Be My Private Dancer

Intro: Astrid
 Hey y'all motherf**kers out there, whassup? You know your
 They droppin' some new shit; and ain't about all that bullshit
 y'all been hearin' for the last two or three years, you know
 boys are back, Fresh Kid Ice, Brother Marquee and Mr. Mixx.
 what I'm sayin'? There ain't no more motherf**kin'
 cheerleading goin' on, so DROP THAT SHIT!
 Chorus (2x):
 I got some money if that's the answer!
 Come and be my private dancer! (3x)
 Sittin' here wonderin' who can I phone?
 Verse 1: Brother Marquis
 My bitch done left me home alone
 Dance for me in privacy,
 So no one else can bother me
 Fantasies of a centerfold
 So very beautiful but yet so bold
 Picture me and you on a photo
 Bitch, you know you got me in the zone
 Butt-booty naked, dancin' on my solo
 Even put some money in your pocket
 I'm on bone, can't wait to get it on
 I'll do anything for you, please let me knock it
 Don't overcharge or play with my heart
 I got cash or a credit card
 Don't make me beg for a piece of ass
 All I want is a private dance!
 Chorus
 Verse 2: Fresh Kid Ice
 You and me exclusively
 Come on, bitch, let's have a party
 I really wanna be with you
 Sex is what you're all about
 And I want you to turn me out
 I get hot after seein' you
 Especially when you shake that ass
 You keep me goin' when you shake it fast
 Come on, take me for a ride
 The freaks are out and it's on tonight
 Show me shots Miami style
 Butterfly, then open wide
 So when it's over and I'm alone
 I gots to know, I need an answer
 I'm lookin' for the one to take me home
 Would you be my private dancer?
 Chrous
 (Marquis) What your mama gave ya shouldn't be cherished
 Verse 3
 Show me a shot, baby, don't be embarrassed
 The way you move is real funky
 Let me sit in that saddle and ride that donkey
 Titties so big, yo, I can't believe it
 Put 'em in my face, 'cause that's where I love 'em
 I also like the major cleavage
 She even got my name tattooed on one of 'em
 (Kid Ice) Let me f**k, you know I am
 So where you from, you sexy thing,
 Bitch, what's my name? (Chinaman!)
 So keep on dancin' and don't you stop
 'Cause it ain't over 'till a nigga nut'!
 'Cause it's that time to show that thing
 I gots to know, I need an answer
 Come and be my private dancer!
 Chorus