Tela - Table Dance lyrics

(Chorus) Pull your g-string to the side baby let me take a glance The way you shake it baby girl you know your eyes put me in a trance I'm giving you a second chance To get the money in your hands Baby for a table dance (Tela) I say baby how you doing Acting like you new in Town I done seen you around what you pursuin All in love where you being Ain't been really seeing Your a** in the club Say what just working weekends I know you making endz Got yourself a benz nah that's that lexus Protected with bubble lens The party's where the doe at Go on and get the Moet That's how it be being low key in V.I.P Luckily I feel your breeze Strawberries and whip cream Your body is top of me What time you leave bout a quarter three Go get your girls I get my guys We have an orgy You feeling me that's kinda nice Hurry up don't you see my n***as ready to leave They been smoking since this eve and they full of remy Hey baby I wanna hit that thang Get that thang Split that dime While you lying on your side You in front I'm behind Bullsh** jog money talks I could get with any broad but I want your panties off Why you having any thoughts (chorus) Same b**h that I knew back in 86 College b**h college dick just for kicks Did some flicks with some chicks Hold up hon you ain't slick Why you gotta go and split Tela's in the club won't you show a little love sh** Do some special sh** you know like you never have Cause I'm a special playboy rap a lottin with Brad I'll make you laugh if you give me a** inside of a cab Better yet the limo while my n***as are there What you telling me You want to have s** with me You and ebony and melody because I am celebrity I love it when ya'll all come and lick on my balls Take me to the dressing room and ain't got on no draws Take it out p**y blau Damn girl wow! I don't know really know if I can handle this without A crowd of compliments Bring some juice and supplements Cause we be doing other sh** Yeah you know that other sh** When i'm in it I'll be in it When I hit it try to dent it Not a minute Where you going We're not finished made her sing it (chorus x4) ohh yeah (fades)