Problem - Dance All Night lyrics

[Chris Rock] People always say Rap music is, uh, misogynistic and it's degrading to women But what I realize, man Women that like rap Don't, give, a fu*k Women that like rap Don't care what they sayin' If the beat's all right She will dance all night [Verse 1: Problem] Yeah, she'll dance all night Yeah, she'll dance all night By the end of the night Bet she land on pipe Now I ain't talkin' 'bout no plumbin' (Comin') I'm talkin' 'bout some lovin' Yeah, I'm young, wild and I'm thuggin', yeah, I'll do you right in public And I'll know you'll do me back (Back...) Oooh, that's Problem, yeah, he rap (Rap...) Have you screamin', "Get the message" Like I text in all caps (What, what) Yeah, I'll kiss it, all crazy (Uh hun) You'll be callin' me daily (Uh hun) Like my first name is Carson, that got this world like a martian Cause I got boo-yah, boo-yah, boo-yah, boo-yah Blow, b**h, blow (Blow) When I'm done, can you stay I'm like, "No, b**h, no" (No) Gotta, go, go, see ya (See ya) Girl-girl, get-get from me (From me) That pole's callin' your name, ho, it's time to get that money [Hook] "If the beat's all right, she will dance all night" "If the beat's all right, she will dance all night" "If the beat's all right, she will dance all night" "She will all dance night" "All night" - [Chris Rock] [Verse 2: Baby Bash] Ay yai yai Her cha cha ain't got no limit Somebody's smokin' my spinach She'll bust it down in a minute Before I finish my sentence If it ain't white, it ain't right If it ain't black, take it black If it ain't brown, I ain't down That's why we all gon' get down Cause I can feel it comin' out these speakers (Speakers) Surrounded by these chicas (Chicas) She s**y fine, freaky Zodiac sign What you know about them Libras (Hun) She don't do the hokey-pokey She sip, drank, and get smokey She'll dance all through the noche Tryin' to Function like E-40 [Hook] "She will dance all night" "All night" "All night-night" "She will dance all night" "All night" "All night" ("Night...") [Verse 3: Baby Bash] Yeah, the nastier, the better My magnum prophylactic Her partner's ain't no punks, they mad and never scared to get raunchy The rubber bands ain't lackin' The DJ got her smackin' (Smackin') Lights on, lights off Cause we the main attraction Yeah, her birthday cake is clappin' Clappin', clappin' Her birthday is clappin' What's happenin', what's happenin' Mmm, the red bone to that yella Somebody grab an umbrella My music makes her wetter [Scratching] "The-the-the, the nastier, the better" - [Chris Paul] "If the beat's all right, she will dance all night" "If the beat's all right, she will dan-dan" "Nasty" "The beat's all right, she will dance all night" "She will dance all night" "The-the-the, the nastier, the better" [Hook] "She will dance all night..." "F-f-f-Fi-Fi-Fingazz on the track..."