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We showin up, it's going down |
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She know it's us, |
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I let her know it now |
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It's 3, 4, 5 in the morning |
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One thing for sure this time of night |
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Ain't nothing open but legs, shawty |
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Ain't nothing open but legs this time of night |
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Ain't nothing open but legs, shawty |
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Ain't nothing open but legs this time of night[Verse 1: T.I.] |
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Ass looking on swole (goddamn shawty) |
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Long hair pretty toes (Know who I am shawty?) |
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Flat stomach nice face (Okay she say she wanna) |
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Ride up to my place (Thats right) |
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She wanna bring a friend if it's allright (Okay) |
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Only if we get it in with her all night (allright) |
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We got the bottles on chill, everybody on the pills |
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In the air with them hands girl[Hook][Verse 2: T.I.] |
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What's that excuse me, look shawty who are y'all |
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Look like that booty fat and |
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I'm on booty call |
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Don't approach me if you don't wanna do it all' |
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For you know it have your clothes and your shoes off |
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In the penthouse gettin' turned on |
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Curtain clothes candle burnin' sweat they burned out |
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We turned up that bull******t we ain't concerned about |
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****** her down full a ******, sweat her perm out |
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Is you scared mama? |
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Well say it then |
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Is you ready mama? |
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Okay thenIt's 3:45 in the |
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AMIf you got the game, we'll play then[Hook][Verse 3: Nelly}Ay, you ever kicked it with a superstar?I pick you up in a half a million dollar carLate up in the 5 starButt-naked, got you bent up over the mini barYeah cuz I do it baby, exactly how you thought it thoughCall me Mr. Paper Man or call Mr. Lotta Dough(A Lotta Dough) You ain't gotta worryI can take my ******' timeOr I can do it in a hurryI'm a freakAnd you know itPut a candle between ya ass and I'll blow itI'm talkin' Cool Whip, apple pie, chocolate cake or ice creamSpread ??????????????[Hook] |