[Intro]
Oh, yeah
Lights low

[Chorus]
Shawty needs a lap dance song
She been in her bag all night long
Tryna slow it down, ain’t leavin' 'til the morn’
Yeah, she needs a lap dance song
I can’t get enough of the VIP
Money in the sky when she grindin' on me
Yeah, she needs a lap dance song (Yeah, yeah)
Every time I put it on, she goes

[Post-Chorus]
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
I need her to sit down on it
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
I need her to slow grind on it (Yeah, ayy)

[Verse 1]
I got hit with a dizzy spell
Throw that booty back
I'm tryna see it well
Vicky Secrets on, she don’t kiss and tell
Lick that pussy like a stamp in the mail, ayy
Shawty said, she workin’ at Follies on the weekend
Every night shе stayin' late and I'm the only reason
Keep hеr to myself that private dance like finders keepers
Money in the air, that’s how a player try to treat her (Treat her, yeah, yeah)
If these walls could talk
They’d be talkin’ to her body (Ooh, ooh, leave the private party)
She love it when I whisper in her ear, "Ride it, shawty"
[Chorus]
Shawty needs a lap dance song
She been in her bag all night long
Tryna slow it down, ain’t leavin till the morn’ (Ayy)
Yeah, she needs a lap dance song (Ooh)
I can’t get enough of the VIP
Money in the sky when she grindin' on me
Yeah, she needs a lap dance song (Yeah, yeah)
Every time I put it on, she goes

[Post-Chorus]
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
I need her to sit down on it
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
I need her to slow grind on

[Verse 2]
She got that lip balm
That flavor cherry Kool-Aid
I could barely taste it
When she sippin' on the Dousé
That pussy could kill, manslaughter
Got me drownin’ in the juicy (Juicy, juicy, juicy)
She got my Saint Laurent jeans up in her hands (Hands)
Rainin' Benji’s, I don’t fuck with rubber bands (Bands)
She hit that slo-mo every time she dancin', oh
[Chorus]
Shawty needs a lap dance song
She been in her bag all night long
Tryna slow it down, ain’t leavin till the morn’ (Ayy)
Yeah, she needs a lap dance song (Ooh)
I can’t get enough of the VIP
Money in the sky when she grindin' on me
Yeah, she needs a lap dance song (Yeah, yeah)
Every time I put it on, she goes

[Post-Chorus]
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
I need her to sit down on it
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
I need her to slow grind on

[Outro]
It's Eazy
I need her to sit down on it
I need her to slow grind on