R-DOT - Christmas Lap Dance

Huh
She ask me what I want for Christmas I said a lap dance
She say you keep that shit 100 aye no cap then
She bout take me for ride so I'm strapped in
Somebody tell the waitress to bring them racks in
Titties all in my face
Hands all on her waist
That ass she makin it shake
Ca-Ca-Cash all in this place
So I all I want for Christmas is a lap dance
Somebody tell the waitress to bring them racks in
Now get to working with the twerking what you waitin for
That ass phat but it's natural what they hating for
That ice & cream is the match that's what the cake is for
I came to spend it spend it spend it that what you make it for
That ass worth a lil scandal entangle it I plan too
Sucka niggas can't stand you cuz' that thang to heavy to handle
Talk slick what I can do this shit lit no candle
I can take you places he can't boo don't do shit your man do
Now would you throw it for hundred yeah if i run it it yeah
Get to bussin' Iike it's nothin yeah know I love it yeah
Now would you throw it for hundred yeah if i run it it yeah
Get to bussin' Iike it's nothin yeah know I love it yeah
That ass is all I see you can pass it off on me
Th-Th-Thick capital T & it match this capital D
She know she packing them meats make vegan nigga wanna eat
That thang right she cant hide she damn sure ain't cheap
She ask me what I want for Christmas I said a lap dance
She say you keep that shit 100 aye no cap then
She bout take me for ride so I'm strapped in
Somebody tell the waitress to bring them racks in
Titties all in my face
Hands all on her waist
That ass she makin it shake
Ca-Ca-Cash all in this place
So I all I want for Christmas is a lap dance
Somebody tell the waitress to bring them racks in
All I want for Christmas is lap dance
She throw it right know what I like so I'm tapped in
I know the way I ain't never need it mapped in
& Ima' let her drive the boat but I'm the captain
She throwin all on me I'm fallin' l-o-ve
That money all she see like its grown on all trees
Go slow all on me bank roll all on me
Go low all on me her pay roll all on me
Another 50 she get busy make it whistle though
That kitty pretty I might kiss it like a mistle toe
If she having money problems Ima' fix it though
I probably check her every weekend cuz I miss her though
P Valley on TV but this cake is all on me
What she makes is all on me if she shake it all on me
Them weight calls you see yeah them play calls on me
She make it all she take it all this last calls on me
She ask me what I want for Christmas I said a lap dance
She say you keep that shit 100 aye no cap then
She bout take me for ride so I'm strapped in
Somebody tell the waitress to bring them racks in
Titties all in my face
Hands all on her waist
That ass she makin it shake
Ca-Ca-Cash all in this place
So I all I want for Christmas is a lap dance
Somebody tell the waitress to bring them racks in

Written by:
Robert Parks

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