Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lapdance , by - Ras Kass. Song from the album Rasassination (The End), in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Priority
Song language: English
Lapdance |
| She had me only, almost loosin my cool |
| Remi and Moet wit brew, shootin pool |
| Ask me if I wanted a dance, yeah |
| Made my way to her chair, sugar shake it over here |
| Fell in love wit the clothes that she didn’t wear |
| Beat the fat derriere, while I whispered in her air |
| Hope it all about Chippers, I’m tryin to kick it after I tip ya |
| Pour ya in my champagne glass and sip ya |
| Tropical, clockin, Latin American mami, Sevita from Guyana |
| Move like good sex, plus her eyes do the rest |
| Baby soft flesh, you could rest, who the best |
| Honey straight bangin ya, puffin the Buddha pest, tatas danglin |
| Started to flow, she promised not to hurt me |
| Wrapped her legs around my neck, and worked me, wit a lapdance |
| The Henny got me in a zone, I wanna take you home |
| So we can be alone, for my lapdance |
| I think I got another dime, just do it one more time |
| The only thing that’s on my mind, is my lapdance |
| Face cameras on, raspberry lipstick |
| Had to be twisted, «Not really», she insisted |
| Experimented a little, but never kissed it |
| Do I have a girlfriend, she can be my mistress |
| Pop the P, like it’s just for me |
| Bout three G’s, hangin out of G-string V |
| I don’t see nothin wrong wit the hump |
| Damn, sweetie, don’t brake you high heel pump |
| Gotta keep it crunk though |
| When the DJ pay, she next on stage |
| After the song she gotta go, meet you at bar when I’m done |
| 1−51, tie cherries in a knot wit her tongue |
| Work the poll like Dominique Dawes, without drawers |
| Applause, brakin niggas like laws |
| We fantasize for the chance to romance |
| But it cost 10 dollars for another lapdance |
| I’ve been your fool, you know you gotta pay your dues |
| You wanna get wit Ras and Rueb |
| Then you must choose, and you know you can’t loose |
| There’s somethin bout the way that you shakin your rump |
| It makes me feel good cuz I likes to hump |
| The way you move your body in a sexy way |
| It makes wanna lapdance everyday |
| She said 5 for the top, 10 for the bottom |
| Looked her up and down, said «Hmm, I got 'em» |
| And she worked the nightshift |
| A dish water blonde, tall and fine |
| She made a lotta till, ask her what you gotta say, nigga |
| First of all, she 5'8″, I’m 5'6″ |
| But if I put on my Prince heels, can we go on a dance |
| Had her laughin, like Ras you off the hook |
| I got 101 positions, that’ll leave you shook |
| Off the books, I’m all yours on all fours |
| Wit nine chords, so, me and more |
| Keep it real wit me, pick me up at three |
| Scooped up in the Lex, and got served for free OohWee |