Lapdance

[Intro] Dirty dog, I'm a dirty dog I'm a dirty dog, I'm a dirty dog Dirty dog, I'm a dirty dog Dirty dog, yeah [Verse 1] I'm an outlaw (I'm an outlaw) Quick on the draw (Quick on the draw) Somethin' you've never seen before (You've never seen) And I dare a motherfucker to come in my face I got something chrome (I got something chrome) And I got it from home (And I got it from home) And it ain't a microphone (It ain't a mic) And I dare a motherfucker to come in my face [Pre-Chorus] It's so real, how I feel 'Cause this society, that makes a nigga wanna kill I'm just straight ill, ridin' my motorcycle down the streets While politicians, is soundin' like strippers to me They sayin', but I don't wanna hear it [Chorus] Ooh, baby, you want me? Ooh, baby, you want mе? Ooh, baby, you want me? Well, you can get this lap dancе here for free Yeah, you can get this lap dance here for free Yeah, you can get this lap dance here for free Ooh, baby, you want me? Well, you can get this lap dance here for free [Verse 2] It's a raw night (It's a raw night) Who wants to bar fight? (Who wants to bar fight?) Well come on, alright (Come on) And I dare a motherfucker to come in my face Baseball bats (Baseball bats) I got something for that (I got something) It goes bla-ka-ka-kat (You know what that is) So I dare a motherfucker to come in my face [Pre-Chorus] It's so real, how I feel 'Cause this society, that makes a nigga wanna kill I'm just straight ill, ridin' my motorcycle down the streets While the government, is soundin' like strippers to me They keep sayin', but I don't wanna hear it [Chorus] Ooh, baby, you want me? Ooh, baby, you want me? Ooh, baby, you want me? Well, you can get this lap dance here for free Yeah, you can get this lap dance here for free Yeah, you can get this lap dance here for free Ooh, baby, you want me? Well, you can get this lap dance here for free [Verse 3] When you think of Matt P, you think of a Harley Blue denim, spiked wrists and 'Crombie Slap-screws and tattoos, that's all me Two blondes, both arms, feelin' like Fonzie You can find me sober, whippin' it, might crash Or find me chillin' with crackers who like thrash Find me in court, [?] Burnin' the flag, all in the name of white trash It's Pulses, baby, Christ on the arm, we gnarly, baby Fuck with me? Not hardly, baby And you know the flow ungodly, baby So let's party, baby Chicks nickname me Pilot, they get high off my dick Take 'em to my home, they call it the cockpit Time for take-off, the panties they drop quick Now that's first class fuckin', ain't that some fly shit? [Chorus] Ooh, baby, you want me? Ooh, baby, you want me? Ooh, baby, you want me? Well, you can get this lap dance here for free Yeah, you can get this lap dance here for free Yeah, you can get this lap dance here for free Ooh, baby, you want me? Well, you can get this lap dance here for free [Outro] Well, you can get this lap dance here for free Well, you can get this lap dance here for free (They keep sayin', but I don't wanna hear it)