Tela

Tela - Table Dance lyrics

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[Chorus]
 Pull your g-string to the side baby let me take a glance
 The way you shake it baby girl you know your eyes put me in a trance
 I'm giving you a second chance
 To get the money in your hands
 Baby for a table dance

 [Tela]
 I say baby how you doing
 Acting like you new in
 Town I done seen you around what you pursuin
 All in love where you being
 Ain't been really seeing
 Your ass in the club
 Say what just working weekends
 I know you making endz
 Got yourself a benz nah that's that lexus
 Protected with bubble lens
 The party's where the doe at
 Go on and get the Moet
 That's how it be being low key in V.I.P
 Luckily I feel your breeze
 Strawberries and whip cream
 Your body is top of me
 What time you leave bout a quarter three
 Go get your girls I get my guys
 We have an orgy
 You feeling me that's kinda nice
 Hurry up don't you see my niggas ready to leave
 They been smoking since this eve and they full of remy
 Hey baby I wanna hit that thang
 Get that thang
 Split that dime
 While you lying on your side
 You in front I'm behind
 Bullshit jog money talks
 I could get with any broad but I want your panties off
 Why you having any thoughts

 [chorus]

 Same bitch that I knew back in 86
 College bitch college dick just for kicks
 Did some flicks with some chicks
 Hold up hon you ain't slick
 Why you gotta go and split
 Tela's in the club won't you show a little love shit
 Do some special shit you know like you never have
 Cause I'm a special playboy rap a lottin with Brad
 I'll make you laugh if you give me ass inside of a cab
 Better yet the limo while my niggas are there
 What you telling me
 You want to have sex with me
 You and ebony and melody because I am celebrity
 I love it when ya'll all come and lick on my balls
 Take me to the dressing room and ain't got on no draws
 Take it out pussy blau
 Damn girl wow!
 I don't know really know if I can handle this without
 A crowd of compliments
 Bring some juice and supplements
 Cause we be doing other shit
 Yeah you know that other shit
 When i'm in it I'll be in it
 When I hit it try to dent it
 Not a minute
 Where you going
 We're not finished made her sing it

 [chorus x4]

 ohh yeah [fades
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Rap-A-Lot Records

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Released in: 1998

Language: English

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