Ras Kass

Ras Kass - Lapdance lyrics

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[Ras Kass]

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

[Chorus: RC]

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

[Ras Kass]

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

[Chorus]

[RC]

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

[Ras Kass]

She said 5 for the top, 10 for the bottom

Looked her up and down, said "Hmm, I got 'em"

[RC]

And she worked the nightshift

A dish water blonde, tall and fine

She made a lotta till, ask her what you gotta say, nigga

[Ras Kass]

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

[Chorus]

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