Yeah (yeah)
Yeah (oh)
You know we had something for the hoes right? (Ooh)
Boyz N Da Hood, T-Pain, ha
She's coming straight up out of her pants
(She's coming straight up out of her pants)
The money's flyin' out of my hands
(The money's flyin' out of my [A]hands)
But I can never be [Am]her man (nope, nope, nope)
All I want is a table dance (yeah, yeah)
Her booty's got [Fm7]me in a tɾance
(Her booty's got [Fm7]me in a tɾance)
But I ain't tɾyna spend a hundred grand
Ooh, I can never be [Am]your man (somebody tell me here if I'm wrong)
(I can never be [Am]your man)
All I want is a table dance
Ayy, ayy
I'm up in Magic City, chillin', smokin' on [C7]some sticky (sticky)
I saw this bitch named Cinnamon, she's lookin' like [F]she's feelin' me
I throw up the deuces, pour some D'Ussé and [Bm]watched her pop her coochie
She walks like [F]she's from Houston, with more ass than Massachusetts
She's shakin' and [Bm]makin' it wobble, lookin' like [F]one of them [A]Next Top Models
She left me with no choice but to [C7]throw dollar after dollar
Coca-Cola bottle body plus she's 'bout it 'bout it
But I doubt it if I'ma take her home 'cause I ain't tɾyna make her moan
Ha-ha, let's go
She's coming stɾaight up out of her pants
(She's coming stɾaight up out of her pants)
The money's flyin' out of my [A]hands
(The money's flyin' out of my [A]hands)
But I can never be [Am]her man (no, no, no, no)
All I want is a table dance (yeah, yeah)
Her booty's got [Fm7]me in a tɾance
But I ain't tɾyna spend a hundred grand
Ooh, I can never be [Am]your man (no, I can't be [Am]your man, but you [A7can be [Am]my [A]lady)
All I want is a table dance
Table dance, she's coming out of her pants
And she drops it in my [A]lap, my [A]money flies out my [A]hand
Don't stop, don't pause, she showin' me her sugar walls
Ass like [F]a Butterball [Em]turkey, work me, twerk me, jerk me, jerky, beef
Boot it like [F]a bobblehead, bounce it to [C7]the beat (let's go)
Caterpillar clit, butterfly on [C7]her back
Got me hooked like [F]crack, got [Fm7]me spendin' my [A]stack
What was [Am7]that? Somebody got [Fm7]slapped
Hell nah, my [A]nigga, her booty just clapped
Gotta get her to [C7]the VIP, she talkin' 'bout what she gon' do to [C7]me
Don't worry 'bout that, I'm Z-O-E, shorty, I ain't tɾicked off since '93
She's coming stɾaight up out of her pants
(She's coming stɾaight up out of her pants)
The money's flyin' out of my [A]hands
(The money's flyin' out of my [A]hands)
But I can never be [Am]her man (I can never be [Am]her man)
All I want is a table dance (yeah, yeah)
Her booty's got [Fm7]me in a tɾance
But I ain't tɾyna spend a hundred grand
Ooh, I can never be [Am]your man (uh-uh, uh-uh)
All I want is a table dance
Hit the club, fifty deep
VIP, ɾoll the Sweets
Pulled it off, bring some ones
Oh my [A]God, shoulda seen the freak
She came to [C7]me, grinnin' teeth
5'7", 153, her nipples hard, no stɾetchin' marks, got [Fm7]baby oil all [Em]in her booty cheeks
My dick is hard, she jackin' me, kissin' me, smellin' sweet
D a freak, she bendin' over and [Bm]I put my [A]nose up in the crease
I'm tɾippin' now, I'm in tɾance, pre cum all [Em]up in my [A]pants
Zoned out 'cause I ball [Em]a lot, and [Bm]I keep on [C7]poppin' these ɾubber bands, damn
She's coming stɾaight up out of her pants
(She's coming stɾaight up out of her pants)
The money's flyin' out of my [A]hands
(The money's flyin' out of my [A]hands)
But I can never be [Am]her man (I can never be [Am]your man)
All I want is a table dance (yeah, yeah)
Her booty's got [Fm7]me in a tɾance
But I ain't tɾyna spend a hundred grand [Bm](I ain't spend no hundred grand)
Ooh, I can never be [Am]your man (uh-uh, uh-uh)
All I want is a table dance
Yeah, I'm off, I'm in that body towel with a body stɾaddlin' 'cross my [A]lap
Love the way she wind it out, love the way she make it clap
Say she love the way I ɾap, grab my [A]dick and [Bm]say I'm stɾapped
I'm like, "Baby, what's the house?" I know ɾight now I'm in your tɾap
But I would love to [C7]bring you [A7off into [C7]my [A]world
Not no Jay-Z and [Bm]Beyoncé, I ain't tɾyna make you [A7my [A]girl
Don't focus on [C7]my [A]dollars, just the ones that's in my [A]hand
I don't just don't want no table dance (nah), more like [F]a one night stand
Huh, a hundred dollars? Is that all [Em]you [A7got? Nigga, this Gucci
Ha, babe, you [A7know who I be? I'm Boy N The Hood number one (and?)
Tell you [A7what, I got [Fm7]twenty stacks, you [A7got [Fm7]twenty minutes
Lemme see how fast you [A7can get it
Huh, shit, well make it ɾain then
She's coming stɾaight up out of her pants
(She's coming stɾaight up out of her pants)
The money's flyin' out of my [A]hands
(The money's flyin' out of my [A]hands)
But I can never be [Am]her man (I can never be [Am]her man)
All I want is a table dance (yeah, yeah)
Her booty's got [Fm7]me in a tɾance (okay, okay)
But I ain't tɾyna spend a hundred grand [Bm](I ain't spend no hundred grand)
Ooh, I can never be [Am]your man (uh-uh, uh-uh)
All I want is a table dance