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Mr. Cheeks--- |
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Lights, Camera, |
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Action [Mr. Cheeks] |
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I'm talkin to these motherfuckers |
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Yea, ok Yea, ooh, ooh (This one's a vivrant thing) |
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LB, G.I. one fam, oh my (Bounce with me now) |
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Big, dawg, hot (I'm talkin, this gone be somethin now) |
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Mr. Cheeks, whoo (I'm talkin lights, camera, action) |
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Ohhhh Kay (Get down now) |
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Big dawg now one shot deal shit [Verse 1] |
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Yea, ok Now |
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I'm in the spot where |
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I wanna be |
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Money spent, niggas gettin bent, chicks in front of me |
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Just the way |
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I like it, hunnies turnin somethin |
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I got a seat up in the cut and |
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I'm burnin somethin |
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Booties dancin 'round a nigga and |
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I'm killin one |
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Killin one from the top of the stash and |
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I'm feelin buns |
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Plus I'm do' low at a table - |
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I'm fuckin with this chick, with a phat body and the ring up in her navel |
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Dances around, she struts with the "fuck" walk |
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Touches her toes, and she can make her butt talk |
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Do whatcha gotta do, |
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I ain't mad at 'chu |
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Know a lot of haters when they seen and as bad as you |
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You's a real bad girl, a nigga need that |
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Sippin on ya |
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Henny, askin where the weed at |
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Lemme put you onto somethin |
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You fuckin with a big nigga, no frontin [Chorus] 2x |
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Uh shorty, turn it around lemme see somethin |
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Fuckin with me for real, it's gone be somethin |
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Yea, I'm talkin lights, camera, action |
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Had me singin "I'm sorry Ms. Jackson" [Verse 2] |
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I love the way it's goin down she got the thong on |
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She started bouncin more once she heard the "Thong Song" |
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Them high heels got them calves lookin right too |
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Shorty come live with me for the night true |
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Shit I'm only tryin to holla - it's only right you holla back |
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So where you headed lemme follow that |
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Now word up |
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I got plans for you |
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It's more than my tongue and my hands'll do |
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The way you move to the music - it make a nigga wanna, take you up outta here, go somewhere, loose it |
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And your physique is off the chain |
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It's gonna be hard gettin you off the brain |
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I mean we could take a drive in the |
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X5 The way you boogie on the floor, know that sex slide |
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You's a dime piece, |
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I'm tryin to see somethin |
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Suck your t's and in your front and lemme squeeze somethin [Chorus] 2x |
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Uh shorty, turn it around lemme see somethin |
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Fuckin with me for real it's gone be somethin |
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Hey, I'm talkin lights, camera, action |
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Had me singin "I'm sorry Ms. Jackson" [Verse 3] |
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I got a few hours left 'til a nigga jet |
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And I'm hopin that it's you that a nigga get |
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Hear them callin out ya name, |
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I geuss ya showtime |
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Get'cha money shorty, lemme see you pole climb |
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Toes out, back showin off the tat-toooo |
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Fuck the dumb shit, a nigga had to snatch youuuu |
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Lookin as good as ya smell, pay your own bills |
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Ask officer, cuz your pushin your own wheels |
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Yea I'm feelin you tryin to see the deal with you |
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What's goin on, later on, can |
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I chill with you? |
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We can do anything that you wanna do |
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You know the way a nigga feel, all |
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I want is you |
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Get ya dance on |
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Love the way you make the moves with no pants on |
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Let's ride! |
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Bounce to ya man's song |
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Let's get to goin, it's goin on before the chance gone |
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Next stop [Chorus] 4x |
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Uh shorty, turn it around lemme see somethin |
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Fuckin with me for real, it's gone be somethin |
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Hey, I'm talkin lights, camera, action |
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Had me singin "I'm sorry Ms. Jackson" [Mr. Cheeks] |
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Yo, turn with me now |
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Do my thing, hey swing with me now |
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Big dawg now, one shot deal shit |
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Keep it tight, and this is how we steal shit |
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It's that real shit, it's that new shit |
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How we come thru shit |
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Mr. Sexy keep shit hot with us |
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Let's go get it, niggas tryed to come get us |
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Back, niggas know my fuckin style |
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Got the booties in the back, |
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HEY meanwhile |
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We just suckin and smokin and drinkin |
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Hey man, what the fuck is they thinkin |
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Aww shit, we's high tonite |
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Well my nigga said "Let's ride tonite" |
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We out in |
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Miami We in |
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New York Twist the cap, pop the cork |
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Yea shorty, lemme see somethin |
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Fuckin with me and my team, yea it's gone be somethin |
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I'm talkin 'bout lights, camera, action |
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Had a nigga singin "I'm sorry Ms. Jackson" |
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Yea, oh, ha-ha, sorry |
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Ms. Jackson |
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Shorty actin like she ready for some action |
