Chorus (4x): [Brother Marquis]
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Can a bitch do a table dance?
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Can a bitch do a table dance?
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Hell no!!
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Can a bitch do a table dance?
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Can a bitch do a table dance?
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Get out my face, hoe!
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Verse 1: [Brother Marquis]
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I don't give my riches to the bitches!
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Shake-dancin' ain't nothin' but trickin'
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Ten dollars, too much to give 'em
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I done had my two-drink minnimum
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I watch from a distance so I can
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see,Now Charles kickin' me out the VIP?
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Bitches callin' me cheap
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While they trick as they dancin' in minks
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Hoe, you must be crazy
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I know it's your job, but I ain't trickin' miss daisy
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I want a quick feel, a cheap thrill -
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But I ain't payin' no pussy bills!
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If you got mouths to feed,
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Bitch, you better recognize a dick in need
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'Cause I'm a 3-piece nigga, bitch, I don't play
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I want the pussy, a place to stay, but I don't pay!
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Uhh!! Uhh!! Now throw that pussy!!
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Chorus
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Verse 2: [Fresh Kid Ice]
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Booty clubs where niggas go
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Spendin' flow for stripper hoes
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And table-tops cost five dollars
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If the hoe ain't cute, don't even bother
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Bitch, come clean from beginnin'
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Drop them strings and skin to win
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She gotta show pink to get paid
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And I don't want a hoe who's always afraid
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I'll flip that hoe like a script
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'Cause for all that flow, niggas might trip
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'Cause pussy's a man's best friend
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And she gotta keep shakin' 'till the record ends
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'Cause I like them stripper hoes
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The ones from Rolexx and Coco's
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So come on, make ya pussy pop
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And I keep on gettin' them table-tops!
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[spoken]
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C'mon, girl, now, show me a shot now...
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aaight!
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Uhh!! Uhh!! Now throw that pussy!!
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Chorus
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Verse 3: [Brother Marquis]
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Serve me out your best dick-sucker
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Much money as I'ma spend in this motherfucker?
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You holler "No cash, no ass!"
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Well then bitch, I pass!
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'Cause I ain't givin' up no cash!
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Hell naw!
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Not to see YO' funky ass!
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You wanna dance?
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Don't sewat it!
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If I fuck for free, then you can dance on credit
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Trick-ass niggas just spoil 'em
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Payin' 'em more than the club that employs 'em
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Checkin' that booty movin'
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To me it's just a form of prostitution
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Niggas be wreckin' theyself,
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Thinkin' they got that bitch to theyself?
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Well I sit back and relax
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But tell bitches with babies
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they need to work for food stamps
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You can pop that pussy tax-free,
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But you won't get shit from me!
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Uhh!! Uhh!! Now throw that pussy!!
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Chorus
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Verse 4: [Brother Marquis]
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I'm lookin' for a crib for the weekend
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I ain't got no ends, but I wanna see the skins
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I want mine for the low price
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I heard bitches dance free on amateur night!
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Shakin' what they mama fuck fo'
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When your mama was a hoe, did she get dough?
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Don't ask me for a dance; I don't need one
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I got 99 problems and a bitch ain't one
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I'm freakin' on like the next man
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When you take this cash, I'm lookin' up yo' ass!
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Pussy pay the bills, dick pay the rent!
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All I got is a thanks and a compliment
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Usin' it like a weapon
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Bitches gettin paid for sex and affection
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Fuck you and your conversation!
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I ain't makin' no fuckin' donations!
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Uhh!! Uhh!! Now throw that pussy!!
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Chorus
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All you hoes get on DOWN!!
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[During chorus]:
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Hop wid it!!
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[Hey! Take it to the ground!
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Hop wid it!
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Get on down!
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Chorus
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Table Dance
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