Lyrics Poles Up - Sinizter

Poles Up

I ain’t talkin' strippers, but we got them poles up
Red dot up on his chin, have his ass froze up
Hunnid 'round drum 'till he’s ten toes up
Hollow tip hit him make his brains blow up
I ain’t talkin' strippers, but we got them poles up
Red dot up on his chin, have his ass froze up
Hunnid 'round drum 'till he’s ten toes up
Hollow tip hit him make his brains blow up
This one for all my ones
Shoutout to my guns
Bodies in the trunk starting to smell like a skunk
Replace the spare with a fuckin barrel and a pump
Air it out better run hear the snare from the drum
Rocking out popping out like a robot
Heavy metal take your life in a to-go box
As soon as you start sweating you defeated, no socks
I don’t give a fuck about your features botox
Not a co-op
Bitch you better go out
Gun show is sold out
The ammo when it roll out
Reload then we show up and show out
C4 bitch it’s looking like a blow out