Leave Broke Famous Fresh (Ft. Chris Brown)

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Famous Fresh]
She workin' that pole
She's so unbelievable (Unbelievable), believable, oh-oh (Woo, haha, Fresh!)
She outta control, up and down
Unbelievable (Unbelievable), believable, oh-oh
She be workin' that body (Damn)
I'ma leave broke (Leave broke, I'ma leave broke), leave broke (Leave broke, I am)
Throwin' ones, fives, tens, twenties, hunnids (Oh-oh)
I'ma leave broke (Yeah, leave broke), leave broke (Leave broke)

[Verse 1: Famous Fresh]
Ooh, baby got a booty like a onion (Good Lord)
In Secret Sunday, poppin' bottles, throwin' money
Lame niggas in the corner, broke, ballin' on a budget (Ah)
Baby droppin' from the cellin', bust it open for a hunnid, you bad (Racks)
Lookin' like you came out a pageant
All that ass like you made by Stallion
Got all this cash like a nigga was Italian
My car go fast, let me take you to my palace (Skrrt)
Her body marked up with ink (Woo)
Brown skin with a weave
She a dope girl in the streets, freak in the sheets
Somethin' sweet to eat (Mwah), sadity
Shoes by Fendi, fine like Kimmy
When she move, got a nigga hypnotized, no Biggie
She only fuck with bad boys like Diddy
So you wanna ride with me, top down through the city (Haha)
Cuban links and gold Rollies
Birkin bags filled with dead homies
Damn, this my type
But shawty, back that ass up for me, woadie
Workin' her body like she a pro
Twerkin' slow, touchin' her toes
Up and down on that pole
Got me throwin' bread 'til I go broke, woah, woah, woah, woah