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Aye Dat hoe over there I ain't calling you no hoe, but I can tell dat you get nasty (nasty) I can tell by dem tattoos on yo' ass cheek (I can tell it) Not trashy but classy, dats what I need in my life (I do) Step down off dat pole and come wit me for the night I ain't calling you no hoe, but I can tell dat you get nasty (nasty) I can tell by dem tattoos on yo' ass cheek (I can tell it) Not trashy but classy, dats what I need in my life (I do) Step down off dat pole and come wit me for the night Excuse me Peaches, what's your real name? Dats yo' nigga, well me and dawg not the same Dat lil' tattoo on yo' side got me mesmerized And the way you move dat ass got me hypnotized Yo' eyes on my chains, yeah these real diamonds Do you do this shit for fun or you in here grindin' She say she 20 and her daughter one And she wanna be a millionaire by 21 I ain't callin' you no hoe, but I can tell dat you get nasty (nasty) I can tell by dem tattoos on yo' ass cheek (I can tell) Not trashy but classy, dats what I need in my life (I do) Step down off dat pole and come wit me for the night I ain't callin' you no hoe, but I can tell dat you get nasty (nasty) I can tell by dem tattoos on yo' ass cheek (I can tell) Not trashy but classy, dats what I need in my life (I do) Step down off dat pole and come wit me for the night Pop dat pussy baby, I know you ain't afraid She going crazy on dat motherfuckin' stage She climb to the top, then she make dat ass fall Here go my phone, give me yo' number to call Don't you look at me like dat, shit I ain't shit but trouble All dat ass you must got it from yo' momma Treat dat pussy like an instrument and let me be yo' drummer Girl I'm bout dat drama, come and jump up on dis lumber I ain't callin' you no hoe, but I can tell dat you get nasty (nasty) I can tell by dem tattoos on yo ass cheek (I can tell) Not trashy, but classy dat what I need in my life (I do) Step down off dat pole and come wit me for the night I ain't callin' you no hoe, but I can tell dat you get nasty (nasty) I can tell by dem tattoos on yo ass cheek (I can tell) Not trashy, but classy dat what I need in my life (I do) Step down off dat pole and come wit me for the night Hell yeah, fa' sho, I fuck wit dem tattoos or whateva' What's yo' real name, said your name Brittney? Yeah I'm Tana, yeah toxic Tana You got a nigga tho? Oh you ain't got no nigga huh Yea Who name dat is? Dat's yo' baby name? Fa' sho What you doing when you get off tho? Fuck wit me For real I ain't callin' you no hoe, but I can tell dat you get nasty (nasty) I can tell by dem tattoos on yo ass cheek (I can tell) Not trashy, but classy dat what I need in my life (I do) Step down off dat pole and come wit me for the night I ain't callin' you no hoe, but I can tell dat you get nasty (nasty) I can tell by dem tattoos on yo ass cheek (I can tell) Not trashy, but classy dat what I need in my life (I do) Step down off dat pole and come wit me for the night Come on I, I ain't callin you no hoe, but I can tell dat you get nasty (nasty) But I can tell dat you get nasty (nasty) But I can tell dat you get nasty (nasty) But I can, but I can tell dat you get nasty Nasty
Writer(s): Brandon Baldwin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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