Lap Dance lyrics

by

Mario


[Hook x2]
Benzo, batman, thick ho, lap dance
Ass so fat need a lap dance
Ass so fat I need a lap dance

[Tyga - Verse 1]
She a straight killer, Max Payne, Travis Porter, make it rain
Young Money gang, put you on the team
All my b*tches fly, put you on a plane
Hundreds in your face, why you broke boy?
Not from Chi City but I make the Illinois
Let your pride gone walk it out
In the bank and I’m only cashing large amounts

One, two, b*tch what it do?
Three, four, drop it to the floor
Five, six, rub on her tits
Seven, eight, make that ass shake uhh!

[Hook]

[Tyga - Verse 2]
It’s raining ass and titties, yeah, ass and titties
If you ain’t throwing money, mind your f*cking business
Floss like a dentist, Dennis the menace
Room of crazy n*ggas, probably get a life sentence
Sharper than a tac, attack and bite you b*tches
Swagga jack and biting on like you n*ggas
Like conscious rappers, mad cause we winning
Snug long nose call it Scottie Pippen
Ahh, got like 200k large, in the back seat of my car
Like Cialis I go hard, motherf*cker
One, two, b*tch what it do?
Three, four, drop it to the floor
Five, six, rub on her tits
Seven, eight, make that ass shake

[Hook]

Make it, make it, make it clap
Make it, make it, make it clap
Make it, make it, make it clap
Make it, make it, make it clap

One, two, b*tch what it do?
Three, four, drop it to the floor
Five, six, rub on her tits
Seven, eight, make that ass shake uhh!

[Hook]
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