Cassie, Too $hort - Do My Dance lyrics

[Cassie, Too $hort - Do My Dance lyrics]

Fuck it right, boy
You know I like it when you
Fuck it, fuck it right, boy

Do my dance on your dick
Ooh, you know, you love this shit
Do my dance on your dick
Ooh, you know, you love this shit
Do my dance on your dick
Ooh, you know, you love this shit
Do my dance on your dick
Ooh, you know, you love this shit
Do my dance on your chick
Ooh, you know, she love the dick
(Fuck it right, boy)
Do my dance on your chick
Ooh, you know, she love the dick
(Fuck it, fuck it right, boy)
Do my dance on your chick
Ooh, you know, she love the dick
(Fuck it right, boy)
Do my dance on your chick
Ooh, you know, she love the dick
(Fuck it, fuck it right, boy)

Dance, dance, dance, on it
No worries when the lights off
Cause you know I know, oh, yeah
If you get on top, put the
Pillow tuck on my own, yeah
Get this girl with the window talk, yeah
I’m on it

'Cause, I whips whips right here
Whips whips right here
Get in shape when you got it
It’s time and time off when I’m in here
Uh uh, bring them lights off
Spark close right there
Riding around with a bad bitch
Not just right here

No way, don’t know what you’ve done to me
I’ll be talking today
I’ll be talking tonight
How much time is gonna take
Boy, it’s time to take flight

Hey, I’m back to pay pay
Nobody gonna make the heat
In need of one to make it, make it hot
So many dollars on me
That railway, that blue dot, yeah
We drank ‘em all, all day
Do my dance on your dick
Ooh, you know, you love this shit
Do my dance on your dick
Ooh, you know, you love this shit
Do my dance on your dick
Ooh, you know, you love this shit
Do my dance on your dick
Ooh, you know, you love this shit
Do my dance on your chick
Ooh, you know, she love the dick
(Fuck it right, boy)
Do my dance on your chick
Ooh, you know, she love the dick
(Fuck it, fuck it right, boy)
Do my dance on your chick
Ooh, you know, she love the dick
(Fuck it right, boy)
Do my dance on your chick
Ooh, you know, she love the dick
(Fuck it, fuck it right, boy)

I pull her dress up on her waist
Cause it’s hot
Now it looks like we’re fucking
But we’re not she just bouncing on my
Dick like a trampoline
Got her hands in the air like a champion
If I let her keep going
She ain’t never gonna stop
I don’t wanna dance
I wanna make that pussy pop
Turn your bitch into some
Working, make her squirt
If you knew what she was doing you’d be hurt
This only one night I wanna spend with you
Girl so if I fuck her it’s not
The end of the world she’s wetter than the
Motherfucking Mississippi River
You can’t forgive her?! That bitch
Do my dance on your dick
Ooh, you know, you love this shit
Do my dance on your dick
Ooh, you know, you love this shit
Do my dance on your dick
Ooh, you know, you love this shit
Do my dance on your dick
Ooh, you know, you love this shit
Do my dance on your chick
Ooh, you know, she love the dick
(Fuck it right, boy)
Do my dance on your chick
Ooh, you know, she love the dick
(Fuck it, fuck it right, boy)
Do my dance on your chick
Ooh, you know, she love the dick
(Fuck it right, boy)
Do my dance on your chick
Ooh, you know, she love the dick
(Fuck it, fuck it right, boy)

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