Hold That Pose - Destorm Power

Yeah to my small town girls

Hug this pole and hold that pose

Yeah to my big town girls

You better hug this pole and hold that pose

You a model girl you better hug this pole and hold that pose

Yo, check it

She said she came from a small town

Where the leaves on the trees still fall down

Where the kids on the street still playing ball now

And they still use a quarter just to make a call, damn

Working at a diner and her boyfriend’s a running back

Wanna leave it all but she keep running back

Graduated school at 17

Fuck college Mommy got another dream

Entire town got your ??

sayin' you so pretty

Convince your Mom you can make it in the big city

Even your man and your pops said you probably could

Now you on the Greyhound on the way to Hollywood

Call your family every day, you can function better

Said you met a couple girls and you bunk together

A few months pass times a bit hard

Until money sees your face then he slips you his card and says

What your name is

Tell me what your name is

Ain’t no shame here we ain’t playing games here

I make you famous I could make you famous

That’s what you came to city for ain’t it

Keep your chin up shoulders back titties out

Tuck your stomach in stand tall booty out

Now pose bitch

Hug this pole hold that pose

Now pose bitch

Hug this pole hold that pose

Now pose bitch

Hug this pole hold that pose

Keep your chin up shoulders back titties out

Tuck your stomach in stand tall booty out

Now pose bitch

Hug this pole hold that pose

Pose bitch

Hug this pole hold that pose

Pose bitch

Hug this pole hold that pose

Then shorty said you clown for that

I ain’t down for that

Black card hit the table hear the sound of that

She said you can’t buy me nigga

Then he said bitch how you figure

I thought you came to see your name in lights, huh

One more week and you’ll be changing flights, hun

On your way back if you want to stay back

Better pop that booty hop your ass in my Maybach

She said hell no I won’t sell though

I’m sticking to my plan like velcro

So she hopped out the car walked into a bar

In her head still believing she’s a star

Approached by another nigga

Tell me what you drink

Tell me what your thinkin'

Tell me what you think

She looked into his eyes she’s attracted to his ink

Finally an honest guy until he turned and said

Now pose bitch

Hug this pole hold that pose

Now pose bitch

Hug this pole hold that pose