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2 Live Crew - Table Dance Şarkı Sözleri
can a bitch do a table dance? can a bitch do a table dance? hell no!! can a bitch do a table dance? can a bitch do a table dance? get out my face, hoe! verse 1: [brother marquis] i don´t give my riches to the bitches! shake-dancin´ ain´t nothin´ but trickin´ ten dollars, too much to give ´em i done had my two-drink minnimum i watch from a distance so i can see,now charles kickin´ me out the vip? bitches callin´ me cheap while they trick as they dancin´ in minks hoe, you must be crazy i know it´s your job, but i ain´t trickin´ miss daisy i want a quick feel, a cheap thrill - but i ain´t payin´ no pussy bills! if you got mouths to feed, bitch, you better recognize a dick in need ´cause i´m a 3-piece nigga, bitch, i don´t play i want the pussy, a place to stay, but i don´t pay! uhh!! uhh!! now throw that pussy!! chorus verse 2: [fresh kid ice] booty clubs where niggas go spendin´ flow for stripper hoes and table-tops cost five dollars if the hoe ain´t cute, don´t even bother bitch, come clean from beginnin´ drop them strings and skin to win she gotta show pink to get paid and i don´t want a hoe who´s always afraid i´ll flip that hoe like a script ´cause for all that flow, niggas might trip ´cause pussy´s a man´s best friend and she gotta keep shakin´ ´till the record ends ´cause i like them stripper hoes the ones from rolexx and coco´s so come on, make ya pussy pop and i keep on gettin´ them table-tops! [spoken] c´mon, girl, now, show me a shot now... aaight! uhh!! uhh!! now throw that pussy!! chorus verse 3: [brother marquis] serve me out your best dick-sucker much money as i´ma spend in this motherfucker? you holler "no cash, no ass!" well then bitch, i pass! ´cause i ain´t givin´ up no cash! hell naw! not to see yo´ funky ass! you wanna dance? don´t sewat it! if i fuck for free, then you can dance on credit trick-ass niggas just spoil ´em payin´ ´em more than the club that employs ´em checkin´ that booty movin´ to me it´s just a form of prostitution niggas be wreckin´ theyself, thinkin´ they got that bitch to theyself? well i sit back and relax but tell bitches with babies they need to work for food stamps you can pop that pussy tax-free, but you won´t get shit from me! uhh!! uhh!! now throw that pussy!! chorus verse 4: [brother marquis] i´m lookin´ for a crib for the weekend i ain´t got no ends, but i wanna see the skins i want mine for the low price i heard bitches dance free on amateur night! shakin´ what they mama fuck fo´ when your mama was a hoe, did she get dough? don´t ask me for a dance; i don´t need one i got 99 problems and a bitch ain´t one i´m freakin´ on like the next man when you take this cash, i´m lookin´ up yo´ ass! pussy pay the bills, dick pay the rent! all i got is a thanks and a compliment usin´ it like a weapon bitches gettin paid for sex and affection fuck you and your conversation! i ain´t makin´ no fuckin´ donations! uhh!! uhh!! now throw that pussy!! chorus all you hoes get on down!! [during chorus]: hop wid it!! [hey! take it to the ground! hop wid it! get on down! chorus |
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