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I got my lovin and it's alright, |
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Suga is sweet, |
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But sometime she bite. |
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Pucker up baby and make it tight, |
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livin' my life, |
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Keep me up all night. |
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Shake that ass until it's sore, |
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Four click hole baby let it pour |
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Now it's 2 men at once |
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Hey now f**k this score |
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Gimme One, Two, Three, Four... |
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(Chorus) |
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Music Industry, |
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That is what we are, |
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No-one plays for free |
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And everyone's a star, |
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Sign the dotted line |
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We can have lunch sometime |
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And we can lie to each other, aahhh |
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We sign the deal and we make it nice |
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so pour your suits and give you quality ice |
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You can't live your dreams at twice the price |
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We're the house, |
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But you can role the dice. |
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Now back in the day people lived in fear, |
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They bought no records |
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So they could not hear |
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The s**t that I'm bustin' up |
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In your ear |
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So come on man, be with ya peers! |
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(Chorus 2x) |
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Instrumental |
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(Chorus 2x) |
