| I got a hundred and twleve gals I’m tryin' to sell
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| I drink too so I need to holla at the club owner
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| And hit him with bout ten stacks to keep it open longer
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| 112 and Three 6 Mafia we kickin' in the club
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| Chiefin' on that eeh-wee herb till it’s right down to the nub
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| ATL and Memphis, Tenn mixed together nothin' but love
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| It’s a trip when playas meet, get on this level nigga whaaaat…
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| Girl talkin' like she gon' be famous
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| Tonight she got that Goose
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| Tellin' her that she can take that, take that
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| The beat got her trippin' and the heat got her pumpin'
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| And she screamin' at the DJ «Don't stop playin' that», playin' that
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| Oh, shorty’s got a body, came her with nobody
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| So tonight ya know I’m gonna frame that, frame that
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| She drivin' in the truck and sayin' you can be my nigga
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| But the night is still young so won’t you fall back, fall back
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| Oh
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| Damn why she frontin'
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| When she know that she want it
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| I can tell how she’s on it
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| Cuz she really wanna see me tonight
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| I know what tonight can be
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| If y’all would just work with me
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| See what’s in front of me
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| Just let me get made tonight
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| What, y’all closing the club
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| I ain’t finished drinkin'
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| Can’t you see me talking to her
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| What y’all closing the club
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| Just give me a few minutes
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| And she gon' be ready to go
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| Soon as I pull up at the club, hop out the six
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| Mr. Valet would you park my shit
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| Then I bypass security
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| I’m like, let me off up in the VIP
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| Then I, spot shorty chillin' with girlfriend
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| And I’m movin' close to get the open
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| Look down, my watch was frozen
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| It’s only two o’clock and the club is closin'
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| I know there’s something that you wanna, show me
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| That henny got me wanna do something, crazy
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| Then they closed the bar
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| How the hell y’all gon' play a star
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| I’m almost there with this chick
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| Now y’all makin me take her to the car
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| Now she’s trippin'
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| Now y’all can’t shut this down yet
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| I just got this girl wet
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| From this watch and this chain around my neck
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| What’s in the lot, I rock a Phantom for a half mil
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| Hit the lock a flyin' ho goes in the grill
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| Now if the club close early, hell yeah I’ma get mad
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| Cuz I’m lookin' for this freak, I think she hit me for my stash
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| Juicy J, yes I’m that gigalo that’s lookin' for some ass
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| She said she gon' chew me up then she gon' swallow up my nads |