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She get down right crunk, ahh |
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She love an east coast thug, right |
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She got a down south bump, ahh |
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She looking nice iced up, now [U-God] |
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All that I know is |
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I rock and roll |
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Do you tell, |
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I got hellafied breathe control |
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Let it go, get bowl, strip clothes |
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Slip slow, down to the poles |
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Dip low, get dough, let put these dollars between yo legs |
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Bounce off the walls, careful on my balls, cuz they fragile as eggs |
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Got rhymes for days, heatwaves, that's what you want |
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I'm that Kid with the |
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Golden Arms, |
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In the all black |
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Saint Laronz |
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He bowls, he flaws on these broads, miss, put on yo lip gloss |
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So much junk in yo trunk, a monster dump, keep breaking my stick on [Chorus] [Hook: U-God] |
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Bump-bump, yo body-body, bump yo body-body |
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Bump yo body-be, bump-bump, yo body-body |
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Bump yo body-body, bump yo body-body |
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Bump yo body-be, bump-bump, yo body-body [U-God] |
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She's a cold dirty dirty, a cold dirty dirty |
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She gets right down to it, owww, she's a flirty |
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She's a fly young lady, down talk to strangers |
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She lives in |
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Atlanta, rock platinum danglers |
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She's so outrageous, she's such a freak |
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She throw that game, better bow to her feet |
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She shake that ass, you want that sex |
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She so independent and she wants her respect [Chorus] [Hook] [U-God] |
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I know what type of girls |
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I like Big bump on the motor bike |
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Better tell her, |
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I'm going fast |
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Better tell her, hold on tight [Hook] [Chorus] [Hook] |
