The Outfit TX - Private Dancer lyrics

[Hook] Cup full of jolly ranchers, my private dancer (8x) [Verse 1: Mel] Man, we loaded That lioness, she showed it Love the way that she throw it, got my full attention she know it sh** we do don't get promoted She keep it all the way funky Keep it all the way grown, I discover them secrets all the way home In our own world Own zone One blunt, then them clothes gone Watch her [Hook] [Verse 2: JayHawk] Red Fanta and jolly ranchers My private dancer I got a couple problems And I'm feeling like that you provide the answers To my stress Keep my mind baffled at best Got me wilding out While I'm riding out To this Pineapple Express Got me sitting off in this room Just these four corners and you As you say it's bout to go down And what you forewarning is true As I allude to time after time That you done made it do what it do And then did something I ain't even know I wanted done to me sh** Blue...ocean Moving in slow motion Got me riding this spaceship While I'm sipping on this potion Sniffing on your lotion Fragrance obsession Baby girl my private dancer I hold sole possession [Hook] [Bridge: Dorian] They don't know what that star about What they know bout that bang bang? Snatchin' hoes in the parkin' lot Posted up like a campaign Texas n***as, we tippin' Texas n***as, be sippin' We 3rd coast, land of the trill Nah Texas n***as ain't trippin' Star and bars Slabs and choppers In a candy thang on Spacely Sprockets Jammin' Chad, jammin' Bun, jammin' Brad, jammin' Screw Already bro. Man, what it do? What else could make a night more complete Then a s**y lady in lingerie And a double cup of that easter pink? [Hook]