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Shook up off this bass, bust another case |
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Motherfunk your chase shawty, take it to the face |
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Been a while since we chill like we used to |
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I hope that ***** still feel like it used to |
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So if you're looking for some pimpin', I got beaucoup |
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Banging out your every corner like I'm [?] |
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Cast a spell with your web call it voodoo |
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Ring the bell, if you there, I might come through |
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Like one more time cause I gotta pipe that |
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I beat ya out the frame then you gotta fight that |
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You bite my bottom lip then I gotta bite back |
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A type that gotta freaky text, she gotta write back |
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I got it like that, shawty |
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Don't act like you ain't never been nasty |
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I really can't (fathom your change?) since I had you |
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I know that you a queen and you classy |
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But every now and then you should probably toot that ass up |
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I gotta shake her up, shake her up, shake her up |
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I put the candy on the Caddy when I break her |
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Hey shawty hit me on the cell when you wake up |
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I got some bottles, you should kick it with me, later |
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I got her (shook up, shook up, shook up) |
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I keep her (shook up, shook up, shook up) |
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I had her (shook up, shook up, shook up) |
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Shook up off this bass, tell me how it taste |
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Bring your birthday suit, motherfunk that lace |
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Been around the world like twice |
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Still ain't seen nothin' this nice |
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As your peach bite slice, sit (ripe/right?) up under lights |
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Throw a [?], super [?], yellow belly |
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Off the richter, swore she a stripper |
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The way she spread it on the pole, get it and go |
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Twerk till it's sore |
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She kiss it and blows and swallows it whole |
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Ah ah that's graphic, but she 'bout it 'bout it for |
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It's like gymnastics, when she stop, drop, and roll |
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Not to be bragging, but I treat it like it's gold |
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***ning brighter than some diamonds when we ridin' on these hoes |
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Cleaner than [?], or swingers and some vogues |
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Hand me my chalice |
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If I'm drinkin' you should pour |
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I was thinking you should know |
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If you got a man, cool, we can keep it on the low |
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On the table, on the floor |