Homeboy Sandman, Quelle Chris - Hello Dancer lyrics

Hello dancer, what did you come to see?
(What did you come to see?)
(What'd you come to see?)

New dimensions, feelin' special-er
Naked on your mattress with
Big patches of eczema
The ones you keep scratchin'
With your toenails stop, I had to cop
The 20-gallon lotion wholesale
Flying squirrel lats
Keep em' flexed to hide the stubborn backfats
That's from all the reckless
Burger King breakfast
That I used to gobble 'fore I flexed
The pec and make the teta wobble
Othеrwise the waistline slim
Thе six pack subtle but
The chest hair trimmed

Hello dancer, now that you've come to see

Wang hang slanted
Front and rear delt like you
Felt granite 'uckin gigantic
All organic, opposite of frail, also
Wintertime behold a pale torso
Innie, back like a jet pack
Grays' a sign of age but
‘round the jimmy jet black
Limbs like tree trunks
Perestroika for your oyster bringing
Moisture to your p-funk
All swollen like a bee stung
Fatty like a beef tongue

Hello dancer, what did you come to see?
(What did you come to see?)
(Ah, yes, yes, I dig it, I dig it)

Yeah, dig it, hold up let me finish
They thought he was holed up
Wait up, hold up, he’s in Venice (Venice)
Feel it, yeah, nah, that’s that feeling
I might be too lifted, oh no
Watch the ceiling
Pardon, chest out, Parton (Parton)
Best foot, forward, look so good, get carded
Thank you, thank you very much
Real G's move in queue, keeps it very hush
(Shh) dime piece off that dairy
Guess the 90's ads was right
Say every fad returns
When it returns I’m always tight

Hello dancer, now that you've come to see

Left this nest feeling luscious, skin brown
And serve em' up like it’s breakfast
Rob Townsend glow off the meteor
Flexin' Leroy Green incisors
Mike Piazza no questions (Really)
You’ll either catch the breasts or the pecs
It just depends on how good the checks been
Geniuses get caught up in the text and then
Miss the lines within the lines of inception
(Inception)
Butters from the brothers for the texture
Core work, and ellipticals for the sex
Trust

Hello dancer, now that you've come to see
(Strutting on em
Birthday suit fresher than a zoot suit)

And when we get home, got me feelin' great
Great, ayy