Intro: Astrid

Hey y'all motherfuckers out there, whassup? You know your

boys are back, Fresh Kid Ice, Brother Marquee and Mr. Mixx.

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

what I'm sayin'? There ain't no more motherfuckin'

cheerleading goin' on, so DROP THAT SHIT!!



Chorus (2x):

Come and be my private dancer! (3x)

I got some money if that's the answer!



Verse 1: Brother Marquis

Sittin' here wonderin' who can I phone?

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

Butt-booty naked, dancin' on my solo

Bitch, you know you got me in the zone

I'm on bone, can't wait to get it on

I'll do anything for you, please let me knock it

Even put some money in your pocket

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

Come on, bitch, let's have a party

You and me exclusively

Sex is what you're all about

And I want you to turn me out

I really wanna be with you

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'm lookin' for the one to