[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
You know we had to do something for the hoes, right?
Boyz N Da Hood, T-Pain
Haha, let's go
[Chorus]
She's coming straight up out of her pants (She's coming straight up out of her pants)
The money's flying out of my hands (The money's flying out of my hands)
But I can never be your man
All I want is a table dance
Her booty's got me in a trance (Got me in a trance)
But I ain't trying to spend a hundred grand
Ooh, I can't never be your man
All I want is a table dance
[Verse 1]
I'm off in Magic City, chilling, smoking on some sticky
I saw this bitch named Cinnamon, she's looking like she's feeling me
I throw the deuces, pour some Goose and watch her pop her coochie
She walk like she from Houston with more ass than Massachusetts
She shaking it, making it wobble
Looking like one of them Nick's top models
She left me with no trust, but took through dollar after dollar
Coca-Cola bottle body, plus she's 'bout it, 'bout it
But I doubt if I'ma take her home, 'cause I ain't tryna make her moan
[Chorus]
She's coming straight up out of her pants
The money's flying out of my hands
But I can never be your man
All I want is a table dance
Her booty's got me in a trance
But I ain't trying to spend a hundred grand
Ooh, I can never be your man
All I want is a table dance
[Verse 2]
Table dance, coming out of her pants
When she drops it in my lap, my money flies out my hands
Don't stop, don't pause
She showing me her sugar walls, ass like a butterball
Turkey, work me, twerk me, jerk me, jerky beef
Booty like a bobblehead, bounce to the beat as we bounce
Caterpillar clique, butterfly on the back
Got me hooked like crack, got me spending my stacks
What was that? Somebody got slapped
Hell nah, my nigga, her booty's a clap
Gotta get her to the V.I.P
She talking 'bout what she gon' do to me
Don't worry 'bout that, I'm T-O-E
Shawty, I ain't tricked out since '93
[Chorus]
She's coming straight up out of her pants
The money's flying out of my hands
But I can never be your man
All I want is a table dance
Her booty's got me in a trance
But I ain't trying to spend a hundred grand
Ooh, I can never be your man
All I want is a table dance
[Verse 3]
Hit the club, fifty deep, V.I.P., golden suites
Pour the R, bring some ones, oh my God, shoulda seen the freak
She came to me, pretty teeth, 5'7", 153
Her nipples hard, no stretching marks
Got baby oil in her booty cheeks
My dick is hard, she jacking me, kissing me, smelling sweet
She a freak, she bending over, and I put my nose up in the crease
I'm tripping now, I'm in a trance, precum all up in my pants
It's on dot as I ball out and I keep on popping these
[Chorus]
She's coming straight up out of her pants
The money's flying out of my hands
But I can never be your man
All I want is a table dance
Her booty's got me in a trance
But I ain't trying to spend a hundred grand
Ooh, I can never be your man
All I want is a table dance
[Verse 4]
Yeah, I'm off up in that body tap
With a body straddling 'cross my lap
Love the way she wind it out
Love the way she make it clap
Say she love the way I rap
Grab my dick and say I'm strapped
I'm like, "Baby, what's the haps?
I know right now I'm in your trap
But I would love to bring you off into my world
Ain't no Jay-Z and Beyoncé, I ain't tryna make you my girl
Don't focus on my dollars, just the ones that's in my hand
I don't just want no table dance, more like a one-night stand"
[Bridge]
Haha, a hundred dollars? Is that all you got?
Nigga, this Gucci
Haha, bae, you know who I be?
I'm Boy N Da Hood number one
And?
I tell you what
I got twenty stacks, you got twenty minutes
Let me see how fast you can get it
Shit, well, make it rain then
[Chorus]
She's coming straight up out of her pants
The money's flying out of my hands
But I can never be your man
All I want is a table dance
Her booty's got me in a trance
But I ain't trying to spend a hundred grand
Ooh, I can never be your man
All I want is a table dance
