מילים לשיר Table Dance – 2 Live Crew

woman's line
( ) Mr. Mixx 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!
ShakeTen dollars, too much to give 'em
I done had my twoI 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 If you got mouths to feed,
But I ain't payin' no pussy bills!
Bitch, you better recognize a dick in need
'Cause I'm a 3(Uhh! Uhh! Now throw that pussy!)
I want the pussy, a place to stay, but I don't pay! Verse 2: Fresh Kid Ice Spendin' flow for stripper hoes
Booty clubs where niggas go
And tableIf the hoe ain't cute, don't even bother
Bitch, come clean from beginnin'
Drop them strings and skin to win
And I don't want a hoe who's always afraid
She gotta show pink to get paid
'Cause for all that flow, niggas might trip
I'll flip that hoe like a script
'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{spoken} C'mon, girl, now, show me a shot now . aaight!
(Uhh! Uhh! Now throw that pussy!) Verse 3: Brother Marquis Serve me out your best dickMuch 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
TrickCheckin' that booty movin'
Payin' 'em more than the club that employs 'em
To me it's just a form of prostitution
Niggas be wreckin' theyself,
Well I sit back and relax
Thinkin' they got that bitch to theyself?
You can pop that pussy taxBut you won't get shit from me!
But tell bitches with babies they need to work for food stamps
(Uhh! Uhh! Now throw that pussy!) Verse 4: Brother Marquis I'm lookin' for a crib for the weekend
I want mine for the low price
I ain't got no ends, but I wanna see the skins
I heard bitches dance free on amateur night!
When your mama was a hoe, did she get dough?
Shakin' what they mama fuck fo'
Don't ask me for a dance, I don't need one
I'm freakin' on like the next man
I got 99 problems and a bitch ain't one
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
I ain't makin' no fuckin' donations!
Fuck you and your conversation!
(Uhh! Uhh! Now throw that pussy!) (All you hoes get on DOWN!) During (Hop wid it!)
(Hey! Take it to the ground!)
(Hop wid it!)
(Get on down!).