Polo Boy

(Yea, yea)
Mm, yea
(Yea, yea yea)
Uh uh, yea
(Yea, yea)
Champ
(Yea, yea yea)
Annone

She ride me like a horse, I'm the Polo boy (I'm the polo boy)
Jumpin' off the porch on my solo, boy (On my solo, boy)
I do all my dirt by my dolo, boy (On my dolo shit)
In the kitchen makin' dough, on the low low, boy (On the low low, shh)
She ride me like a horse, I'm the Polo boy (I'm the polo boy)
Jumpin' off the porch on my solo, boy (On my solo, boy)
I do all my dirt by my dolo, boy (On my dolo shit)
In the kitchen makin' dough, on the low low, boy (On the low low, shh)

I'm that nigga with the Ralph Lauren on my t-shirt
These niggas dressin' weak, sweeter than some desert
You fuckin' with easy girls, I'll pass I don't need to fuck
LV's on my backpack, do it look like I need a purse?
No, I ain't Travis Scott but I got that antidote
And, yes, I rap a lot but, I ain't from Houston, though
But, I got my sauce from Austin, Michael Scott, bitch, this my office
You can peep my stease, I'm flawless
That's why these hoes still callin'
But, if you call, shit you might get declined (Yea)
Don't take it personal, I'm just on my grind
Makin' up songs with my mind
While I'm gettin' money that's on line
All about a dollar sign
Nigga, I gotta get all of mine

She ride me like a horse, I'm the Polo boy (I'm the polo boy)
Jumpin' off the porch on my solo, boy (On my solo, boy)
I do all my dirt by my dolo, boy (On my dolo shit)
In the kitchen makin' dough, on the low low, boy (On the low low, shh)
She ride me like a horse, I'm the Polo boy (I'm the polo boy)
Jumpin' off the porch on my solo, boy (On my solo, boy)
I do all my dirt by my dolo, boy (On my dolo shit)
In the kitchen makin' dough, on the low low, boy (On the low low, shh)

I'm rockin' Polo, these boy's lookin' loco
Dressin' like these hoes, lil' nigga that's a no no
Man, that shit gets no pass, y'all be lookin' so sad
I don't fuck with sad boy, y'all be gettin' so mad
When y'all ain't got no hoes then y'all screamin' fuck hoes
You tried to bring your baggage to bitch and brought a truck load
I don't like to stunt, though, I do what I want, though
Get all my cash up front, tryin' to get fronted, fuck no, nah (Hell nah, nigga)
Pray to God I make it hope with this reup
(Pay to God I make it hope with this reup)
Don't fuck with cops, they don't fuck with me either
(Fuck them niggas, I don't fuck with them niggas)
I'm just some weed with my feet up (Yea)
At the crib cookin' these beats up
Call me a Baker, don't call my Anita

She ride me like a horse, I'm the Polo boy (I'm the polo boy)
Jumpin' off the porch on my solo, boy (On my solo, boy)
I do all my dirt by my dolo, boy (On my dolo shit)
In the kitchen makin' dough, on the low low, boy (On the low low, shh)
She ride me like a horse, I'm the Polo boy (I'm the polo boy)
Jumpin' off the porch on my solo, boy (On my solo, boy)
I do all my dirt by my dolo, boy (On my dolo shit)
In the kitchen makin' dough, on the low low, boy (On the low low, shh)