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Yeah (yeah) Yeah (oh) You know we had something for the hoes right? (Ooh) Boyz N Da Hood, T-Pain, ha She's coming straight up out of her pants (She's coming straight up out of her pants) The money's flyin' out of my hands (The money's flyin' out of my hands) But I can never be her man (nope, nope, nope) All I want is a table dance (yeah, yeah) Her booty's got me in a trance (Her booty's got me in a trance) But I ain't tryna spend a hundred grand Ooh, I can never be your man (somebody tell me here if I'm wrong) (I can never be your man) All I want is a table dance Ayy, ayy I'm up in Magic City, chillin', smokin' on some sticky (sticky) I saw this bitch named Cinnamon, she's lookin' like she's feelin' me I throw up the deuces, pour some D'Ussé and watched her pop her coochie She walks like she's from Houston, with more ass than Massachusetts She's shakin' and makin' it wobble, lookin' like one of them Next Top Models She left me with no choice but to throw dollar after dollar Coca-Cola bottle body plus she's 'bout it 'bout it But I doubt it if I'ma take her home 'cause I ain't tryna make her moan Ha-ha, let's go She's coming straight up out of her pants (She's coming straight up out of her pants) The money's flyin' out of my hands (The money's flyin' out of my hands) But I can never be her man (no, no, no, no) All I want is a table dance (yeah, yeah) Her booty's got me in a trance But I ain't tryna spend a hundred grand Ooh, I can never be your man (no, I can't be your man, but you can be my lady) All I want is a table dance Table dance, she's coming out of her pants And she drops it in my lap, my money flies out my hand Don't stop, don't pause, she showin' me her sugar walls Ass like a Butterball turkey, work me, twerk me, jerk me, jerky, beef Boot it like a bobblehead, bounce it to the beat (let's go) Caterpillar clit, butterfly on her back Got me hooked like crack, got me spendin' my stack What was that? Somebody got slapped Hell nah, my nigga, her booty just clapped Gotta get her to the VIP, she talkin' 'bout what she gon' do to me Don't worry 'bout that, I'm Z-O-E, shorty, I ain't tricked off since '93 She's coming straight up out of her pants (She's coming straight up out of her pants) The money's flyin' out of my hands (The money's flyin' out of my hands) But I can never be her man (I can never be her man) All I want is a table dance (yeah, yeah) Her booty's got me in a trance But I ain't tryna spend a hundred grand Ooh, I can never be your man (uh-uh, uh-uh) All I want is a table dance Hit the club, fifty deep VIP, roll the Sweets Pulled it off, bring some ones Oh my God, shoulda seen the freak She came to me, grinnin' teeth 5'7", 153, her nipples hard, no stretchin' marks, got baby oil all in her booty cheeks My dick is hard, she jackin' me, kissin' me, smellin' sweet D a freak, she bendin' over and I put my nose up in the crease I'm trippin' now, I'm in trance, pre cum all up in my pants Zoned out 'cause I ball a lot, and I keep on poppin' these rubber bands, damn She's coming straight up out of her pants (She's coming straight up out of her pants) The money's flyin' out of my hands (The money's flyin' out of my hands) But I can never be her man (I can never be your man) All I want is a table dance (yeah, yeah) Her booty's got me in a trance But I ain't tryna spend a hundred grand (I ain't spend no hundred grand) Ooh, I can never be your man (uh-uh, uh-uh) All I want is a table dance Yeah, I'm off, I'm in that body towel with a body straddlin' 'cross my lap Love the way she wind it out, love the way she make it clap Say she love the way I rap, grab my dick and say I'm strapped I'm like, "Baby, what's the house?" I know right now I'm in your trap But I would love to bring you off into my world Not no Jay-Z and Beyoncé, I ain't tryna make you my girl Don't focus on my dollars, just the ones that's in my hand I don't just don't want no table dance (nah), more like a one night stand Huh, a hundred dollars? Is that all you got? Nigga, this Gucci Ha, babe, you know who I be? I'm Boy N The Hood number one (and?) Tell you what, I got twenty stacks, you got twenty minutes Lemme see how fast you can get it Huh, shit, well make it rain then She's coming straight up out of her pants (She's coming straight up out of her pants) The money's flyin' out of my hands (The money's flyin' out of my hands) But I can never be her man (I can never be her man) All I want is a table dance (yeah, yeah) Her booty's got me in a trance (okay, okay) But I ain't tryna spend a hundred grand (I ain't spend no hundred grand) Ooh, I can never be your man (uh-uh, uh-uh) All I want is a table dance
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