Released on 2005

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[Intro: Bobby V]

Ooooooooooo...I just wanna table dance


[Verse 1: Smoke]

You'se a booty shakin pro, keep my pants and ??? low

Got me orderin up more singles than on the Datin Show

You my favorite, I'm yo regular customer

I love it when yo top disappear like a convertible

You jerk it and twurk it, so you can keep yo purse thick

Neva for the girls get to work, an early bird chick

Got teachers, preachers, lawyers, and retiremen

That love to see you slide down that pole like a fireman


[Chorus: Bobby V]

What I gotta do, what I gotta do

I just wanna table dance

Shakin that thang, shakin that thang, off in this place

What I gotta do, what I gotta do

I just wanna table dance

Startin this thang, shakin that thang, shaking that thang


[Verse 2: Bobby V]

Monday night in the club and I'm feelin good

Got a pocket full of money like a playa should

Walk in the club and its lookin like a video

I see you shakin and poppin girl, drop it low

I see you watchin me watcin you got me twisted

Bring me the Henny and the Coke and then you mix it

Girl come over here, I got something to tell you, yea yea


[Bridge: Bobby V]

You're my favorite girl (I come to the booty club just to see you)

You're my favorite girl (Cause can't nobody whip the thang like you do)


[Chorus: Bobby V]

What I gotta do, what I gotta do

I just wanna table dance

Shakin that thang, shakin that thang, off in this place

What I gotta do, what I gotta do

I just wanna table dance

Startin this thang, shakin that thang, shaking that thang


[Verse 3: Bobby V]

Spend a 50, spend a 100 dawg spend a stack

Tell the DJ play my record then bring it back

8 inch stiletto, Queen Mcghetto

Touch From yo neck to ankle

Don't nobody move like you

Spend all my dough, only wit you

And when the party's over, I gotta take you home


[Bridge: Bobby V]

You're my favorite girl (I come to the booty club jus to see you)

You're my favorite girl (Cause can't nobody shake that thang like you do)


[Verse 4: Fate Wilson]

If you ain't tippin, then you trippin, it's a two dance minimum

Last chance for romance ladies and gentlemen

I stay in the strip club, that's what a playa cause

Ten thou worth of ones, I'm bou to throw on Suga

She poppin and dropping live right in front of me

Laid back on her back, legs spread so I can see

Part-time dancer, part-time mother

Part-time student, she a full-time hustla

And that's why I love her


[Chorus: Bobby V]

What I gotta do, what I gotta do

I just wanna table dance

Shakin that thang, shakin that thang, off in this place

What I gotta do, what I gotta do

I just wanna table dance

Startin this thang, shakin that thang, shaking that thang


[Outro: Bobby V]

Magic City man, the number 1 strip club in Atlanta man

Get yo mind right, Monday night live

Dont get it twisted, still lookin for that bread

Mixtape get yo mind right

DJ Nando on the ones and twos