Throw It Up Тимати (Timati)

[Verse 1: Timati]
Got it out for the paper
[?] act like a native
Started out as a waitress
Until you ran out of patience
Graduated in dancing the pole, the pole [?]
Know she addicted to dollars, she like to dickin' me later
Got about ten racks sitting on my lap and I'm a sucker too, know you wanna talk back
Don't be glowing, know you wanna sit back
I'mma blow it all, make me wanna hear that
She think I'm tight 'cause I'm [?]
But I'mma drop these bags 'til the morning

[Chorus: Timati & Poo Bear]
We up in this bitch like throw it up
Strippers getting bank like a hold up
She like I know you got it, let me get it (Let me gеt it)
She like I know you got it, let mе get it (Let me get it)
The DJ got it cracking in the stripclub (DJ)
I got the kind of money that are fold up (Fold up)
She like I know you got it, let me get it (Let me get it)
She like I know you got it, let me get it (Let me get it)

[Verse 2]
Get on the mission
She woke up with a vision
[?] with ambition
She got to pay a tuition
[?] necessary
Make niggas pay for attention
She like your time necessary if you ain't here 'bout that tippin'
I'mma tell you like a stripper told me
[?] everything around me
Money changed everything about me
Money changed everything around me
She bust it open on the floor in a handstand
Made me wanna link up like a [?]