Bobby Valentino - Table Dance lyrics

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Bobby Valentino - Table Dance lyrics

Ooh, I just wanna table dance You'se a booty shakin' pro, keep my pants and [unverified] low Got me orderin' up more singles than on the datin' show You my favorite, I'm yo' regular customer I love it when yo' top disappear like a convertible You jerk it and twurk it, so you can keep yo purse thick Neva for the girls get to work, an early bird chick Got teachers, preachers, lawyers and retire men That love to see you slide down that pole like a fireman What I gotta do, what I gotta do I just wanna table dance Shakin' that thang, shakin' that thang Off in this place What I gotta do, what I gotta do I just wanna table dance Startin' this thang, shakin' that thang Shakin' that thang Monday night in the club and I'm feelin' good Got a pocket full of money like a playa should Walk in the club and it's lookin like a video I see you shakin and poppin girl, drop it low I see you watchin' me, watchin' you got me twisted Bring me the Henny and the coke and then you mix it Girl, come over here, I got something to tell you, yeah yeah You're my favorite girl (I come to the booty club just to see you) You're my favorite girl ('Cause can't nobody whip the thang like you do) What I gotta do, what I gotta do I just wanna table dance Shakin' that thang, shakin' that thang Off in this place What I gotta do, what I gotta do I just wanna table dance Startin' this thang, shakin' that thang Shakin' that thang Spend a 50, spend a 100, dawg, spend a stack Tell the DJ play my record then bring it back 8 inch stiletto, Queen Mcghetto Touch from yo' neck to ankle Don't nobody move like you Spend all my dough, on leave wit you And when the party's over, I gotta take you home You're my favorite girl (I come to the booty club just to see you) You're my favorite girl ('Cause can't nobody whip the thang like you do) If you ain't tippin', then you trippin' It's a two dance minimum Last chance for romance ladies and gentlemen I stay in the strip club, that's what a playa cause Ten thou worth of ones, I'm 'bout to throw on Suga She poppin' and dropping live right in front of me Laid back on her back, legs spread so I can see Part time dancer, part time mother Part time student, she a full time hustla And that's why I love her What I gotta do, what I gotta do I just wanna table dance Shakin' that thang, shakin' that thang Off in this place What I gotta do, what I gotta do I just wanna table dance Startin' this thang, shakin' that thang Shakin' that thang Magic City, man, the number 1 strip club in Atlanta, man Get yo' mind right, Monday night live Don't get it twisted, still lookin' for that bread Mix tape get yo' mind right DJ Nandi on the ones and twos