Table dance lyrics

Artist  : 2 live crew 
Song : Table dance
 

Chorus (4x):  [Brother Marquis]
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