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Tony Yayo - Tables lyrics
Chronic same color as a frog turd
 Have a nigga looking dumb, sorta like and awkward
 Violence, I blow violent, I'm so fly, I'm auto pilot
 What I wipe for that usa, like it is like Miley Cyrus
 [Bridge]
 And I ride, I bounce, I roll up out of nouns
 That sticky icky green
 That will have you sleep all on your couch
 Then I'm standing on one
 Got them bottles with no labels
 Bitches taken off they heels
 Now they standing the tables
 [hook]
 Now I'm standing on the tables,
 Standing on the tables,
 Standing on the tables,
 Standing on the tables,
 Pouring champagne on them
 Standing on the tables,
 Standing on the tables,
 Standing on the tables,
 Pouring champagne on them
 50k's of rosie nigga, watch the club get stupid
 Like kobe pictures
 Your bitch shows me like goldie bitches
 Coco siroc's in my livers
 Shawty dropping low like some strippers
 I need another drink now,
 Sat on my phone, hit my bitch on speed dial
 By accident, now she mad as shit
 But I ain't picking up the phone for the hell of it
 100 large on that new panorama
 Did your bitch like I did 20 in the slammer
 Not sticker, then strippers, in Atlanta
 Niggas fickle, I sickle, all my hands up
 [Bridge]
 And I ride, I bounce, I roll up out of nouns
 That sticky icky green
 That will have you sleep all on your couch
 Then I'm standing on one
 Got them bottles with no labels
 Bitches taken off they heels
 Now they standing the tables
 [hook]Tony Yayo - Tables - http://motolyrics.com/tony-yayo/tables-lyrics.html
 Now I'm standing on the tables,
 Standing on the tables,
 Standing on the tables,
 Standing on the tables,
 Pouring champagne on them
 Standing on the tables,
 Standing on the tables,
 Standing on the tables,
 Pouring champagne on them
 Yo, I turn this bitch into a rain forest
 I tell your bitch to get your chain for us
 And some chicks to get the brain for us
 Work it out, train for us
 Twist the trees, then I'm gonna twist your knees
 Grip the squeeze, swisher weed,
 Then I'ma ring some leafs
 Bitches what I'm seeing be
 Malicia g,g,g,g
 You nitting on, you know I got your woman on my sleeve
 Let's just keep 100, gonna keep it 1000
 And she like the way I'm flowing
 So her mouth is now my fountain
 If she pounding then we bouncing
 Smoking loud with my accountant
 Plan to make that paper higher
 Than a mountain on a mountain
 [Bridge]
 And I ride, I bounce, I roll up out of nouns
 That sticky icky green
 That will have you sleep all on your couch
 Then I'm standing on one
 Got them bottles with no labels
 Bitches taken off they heels
 Now they standing the tables
 [hook]
 Now I'm standing on the tables,
 Standing on the tables,
 Standing on the tables,
 Standing on the tables,
 Pouring champagne on them
 Standing on the tables,
 Standing on the tables,
 Standing on the tables,
 Pouring champagne on them.








