Table Dance-Boyz N Da Hood/T-Pain

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Yeah, yeah You know we had something for the hoes right Boyz 'N' Da Hood, T-pain She's coming straight up out of her pants The money is flying out of my hands But I can't never be her man All I want is a table dance Her booty's got me in a trance But I ain't trying to spent a hundred grand Oh, I can never be her man All I want is a table dance Hey hey, I'm mouthing magic city chilling Smoking on some sticky sticky I saw this bitch's name Cinnamon She's looking like she's edible I throw the deuces, cosin', goosin' Watch her pop a coochi, coochi She walks like she's from Houston With no ass in Massachusetts She's shaking it and making it wobble Looking like one of them next top models She left me with no truck but took dollar after dollar Coca Cola bottle body but she's body, body But I doubt it if I'ma take her home 'Cause I ain't trying to make her moan She's coming straight up out of her pants The money is flying out of my hands But I can't never be her man All I want is a table dance Her booty's got me in a trance But I ain't trying to spent a hundred grand Oh, I can never be her man All I want is a table dance Table dance she's coming out of her pants When she drops it in my lap, my minor flies up my hand Don't stop, don't pause she's showing me the sugar balls Eyes like a butterball, turk me, jerk me, twerk me, jerk me, jerky beef Put it like a bubba head, bounce to the beat, let's go Callipli paper fly in the bank got me hoodin' like crack Got me spinnin' my stacks, what was that? Somebody got slap, hell no, my n***a her booty's a clap Gotta get her in the VIP She's talking about what's she gonna do to me Don't worry about that I'm COE Shalla I ain't trick out since 9 to 3 She's coming straight up out of her pants The money is flying out of my hands But I can't never be her man All I want is a table dance Her booty's got me in a trance But I ain't trying to spent a hundred grand Oh, I can never be your man All I want is a table dance Hit the club, hit it deep, VIP, rolls the suite, hold the R Buys someones, oh my god, you should seen the freak She came to me grinnin her teeth, 5, 7, 153 Her nipples hard, no stretching marks Got big an all and booty cheeks My dick is hard, she checkin' me, kissin' me, smellin' sweet Be a freak, she's been open I put my nose up in her crease I'm trippin' now, I'm in a trance, pre cum all up in my pants It's on dot, 'cause I ball all lot and I keep on poppin' Need rubber bands, damn She's coming straight up out of her pants The money is flying out of my hands But I can't never be her man All I want is a table dance Her booty's got me in a trance But I ain't trying to spent a hundred grand Oh, I can never be her man All I want is a table dance Yeah I'm off in that body tower, the body straddlin' across my lap Love the way she wind it out, love the way she make it clap Say she love the way I rap, wrap my dick and see I'm strap Run like baby, bust the house, I know right now I'm in your trap But I would love to bring you off into my world I ain't no Jay- Z and Beyonce, I ain't trying to make you my girl Don't focus on my dollars just the once that's in my hand Don't just, don't want no table dance, naw, I go one night stand 100 dollars, that's all you got? nigga, that's Gucci Baby you know who I be, I'm Boyz N Da hood number 1 Tell you what I got 20 stacks, you got 20 minutes Let's see how fast you can get it Shit, well, make it rain then She's coming straight up out of her pants The money is flying out of my hands But I can't never be you man All I want is a table dance Her booty's got me in a trance But I ain't trying to spent a hundred grand Oh, I can never be your man All I want is a table dance