Freaky Dancer

What U Talkin' Bout Lincoln?

She get naked and get to that bag
Bad lil' bitch never goin' out sad
Type of lil' bitch when you hit gotta brag
Type of lil' bitch make you buy her a bag
Flood her in diamonds, designer bare minimum, Ask bout her ex she gon' say she don't remember him
She love to dance when she get off that liquor When she drop it low, for sho man I'm tippin' her
Shoot the club up, I empty the clip in her
Feel like T-Pain, I'm in love with a stripper
I'm tryna see if you can swallow a pick
I promise your doctor a fool with them scissors
Two pretty bitches, they be just like sisters
A skinny petite and a chocolate thicker one
And when she hit the stage, they be floodin' the building
But when they together, that's when they be killin' em (I'm your nasty' dancer, dancin for money I do what you want me to do I'm your freaky' dancer, dancin for money I do what you want me to do)

Ayy, she freaky, she get on that dick and blow bubbles
If I had her man, she a have me in trouble
Her body perfect, and she come from the gutter
She got her own pay with two spins, she can double it
A freak on the stage, but a bitch under on the code
Don't play by the cake, gotta pay for the touch her
A few niggas hate, but ain't nobody fuckin' her
She stay out the way, and lil' mama a hustler You can't even play with this bitch, she's too pressure
I swear she the type make u wanna do extra She make a hatin' ho mad wit' no effort
She gave me a key, told me pull up whenever
We got a girlfriend, we be fuckin' together
She told me don't rap, make that pussy get wetter
I really been hooked on this bitch since I met her
I swear I been hooked on this bitch since I met her
I'm talkin' bout her

Outro
It's a nasty' dancer, dancin for money I do what you want me to do
I'm your nasty' dancer, dancin for money I do what you want me to do I'm your freaky' dancer, dancin for money I do what you want me to do (repeat)