Yo that ass should be televised
But if you wanna change the channel I'll get you Chanel
I ain't tryna put you out cause you hella fire
Since you always keep it wet I'm wishin' you well
Ass so fat I'm like God damn
She know that I'm cold she a hot fan
Doin' it like a pro like she ain't got hands
With a lil' boom like the Gap Band
We goin' for the dub like a lap dance
I use the front of my palm hit with a backhand
Ratchet friends crowd around while that ass applaud
Like Nelly it's gettin' hot in here take your panties off
I'll take a drink and go dumb I don't understand at all
She don't even need assistance took her hands up off
You ain't even worth no ones you need bands involved
And I'm marchin' to you I wonder can I call
And Our love is fireworks you know I'm sparkin' to you
You get that I'm a dog roof I was barkin' to you
I'm two you number one I'm never narcissist to you
Cause I gotta put you first baby
We be clockin yeah you know we put in work baby
You the first lady smoke presidential
Best on our worst baby
Damn yes sir
Damn that ass so fat
Ass too fat I need a lap dance
Told her I can't save her I ain't Batman
Told her yeah I'm him I ain't that man
Met her off the gram I'm the at man
She strong at the top she ain't cappin
She locked like a belt yeah we latched in
Bad bitch ass fat need a backhand
And if that ass too fat give me a lap dance
Ass too fat I need a lap dance
Told her I can't save her I ain't Batman
Told her yeah I'm him I ain't that man
Met her off the gram I'm the at man
She strong at the top she ain't cappin
She locked like a belt yeah we latched in
Bad bitch ass fat need a backhand
And if that ass too fat give me a lap dance
Throw it roll it I squeeze and hold it
She reveal it then walk on ceilings
Bust it down knew all the feelings
Open it wide come and get it
Work that pole Twerk some moe
I Throw some dough fast and slow
She go low them cheeks on go
Ass on swole I played my role
Lap dance til she rockin' to a handstand
Went from throwing Jeffersons to throwing grants
It's a blessing she's so advanced
Went from throwing Jeffersons to throwing grants
Head in my pants still one more chance
Here we go
Hey you see that too
Damn
Yes sir
Leekjaymusic - Lap Dance (feat. Killah Priest) Lyrics
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Yo that ass should be televised
But if you wanna change the channel I'll get you Chanel
I ain't tryna put you out cause you hella fire
Since you always keep it wet I'm wishin' you well
Ass so fat I'm like God damn
She know that I'm cold she a hot fan
Doin' it like a pro like she ain't got hands
With a lil' boom like the Gap Band
We goin' for the dub like a lap dance
I use the front of my palm hit with a backhand
Ratchet friends crowd around while that ass applaud
Like Nelly it's gettin' hot in here take your panties off
I'll take a drink and go dumb I don't understand at all
She don't even need assistance took her hands up off
You ain't even worth no ones you need bands involved
And I'm marchin' to you I wonder can I call
And Our love is fireworks you know I'm sparkin' to you
You get that I'm a dog roof I was barkin' to you
I'm two you number one I'm never narcissist to you
Cause I gotta put you first baby
We be clockin yeah you know we put in work baby
You the first lady smoke presidential
Best on our worst baby
Damn yes sir
Damn that ass so fat
Ass too fat I need a lap dance
Told her I can't save her I ain't Batman
Told her yeah I'm him I ain't that man
Met her off the gram I'm the at man
She strong at the top she ain't cappin
She locked like a belt yeah we latched in
Bad bitch ass fat need a backhand
And if that ass too fat give me a lap dance
Ass too fat I need a lap dance
Told her I can't save her I ain't Batman
Told her yeah I'm him I ain't that man
Met her off the gram I'm the at man
She strong at the top she ain't cappin
She locked like a belt yeah we latched in
Bad bitch ass fat need a backhand
And if that ass too fat give me a lap dance
Throw it roll it I squeeze and hold it
She reveal it then walk on ceilings
Bust it down knew all the feelings
Open it wide come and get it
Work that pole Twerk some moe
I Throw some dough fast and slow
She go low them cheeks on go
Ass on swole I played my role
Lap dance til she rockin' to a handstand
Went from throwing Jeffersons to throwing grants
It's a blessing she's so advanced
Went from throwing Jeffersons to throwing grants
Head in my pants still one more chance
Here we go
Hey you see that too
Damn
Yes sir
But if you wanna change the channel I'll get you Chanel
I ain't tryna put you out cause you hella fire
Since you always keep it wet I'm wishin' you well
Ass so fat I'm like God damn
She know that I'm cold she a hot fan
Doin' it like a pro like she ain't got hands
With a lil' boom like the Gap Band
We goin' for the dub like a lap dance
I use the front of my palm hit with a backhand
Ratchet friends crowd around while that ass applaud
Like Nelly it's gettin' hot in here take your panties off
I'll take a drink and go dumb I don't understand at all
She don't even need assistance took her hands up off
You ain't even worth no ones you need bands involved
And I'm marchin' to you I wonder can I call
And Our love is fireworks you know I'm sparkin' to you
You get that I'm a dog roof I was barkin' to you
I'm two you number one I'm never narcissist to you
Cause I gotta put you first baby
We be clockin yeah you know we put in work baby
You the first lady smoke presidential
Best on our worst baby
Damn yes sir
Damn that ass so fat
Ass too fat I need a lap dance
Told her I can't save her I ain't Batman
Told her yeah I'm him I ain't that man
Met her off the gram I'm the at man
She strong at the top she ain't cappin
She locked like a belt yeah we latched in
Bad bitch ass fat need a backhand
And if that ass too fat give me a lap dance
Ass too fat I need a lap dance
Told her I can't save her I ain't Batman
Told her yeah I'm him I ain't that man
Met her off the gram I'm the at man
She strong at the top she ain't cappin
She locked like a belt yeah we latched in
Bad bitch ass fat need a backhand
And if that ass too fat give me a lap dance
Throw it roll it I squeeze and hold it
She reveal it then walk on ceilings
Bust it down knew all the feelings
Open it wide come and get it
Work that pole Twerk some moe
I Throw some dough fast and slow
She go low them cheeks on go
Ass on swole I played my role
Lap dance til she rockin' to a handstand
Went from throwing Jeffersons to throwing grants
It's a blessing she's so advanced
Went from throwing Jeffersons to throwing grants
Head in my pants still one more chance
Here we go
Hey you see that too
Damn
Yes sir
Writer: Jaylik Steinmetz
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid