| Boriqua, baby
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| Word up
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| (tony sunshine singing)
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| I know this girl
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| The bitch’ll fuck for free
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| As long as she knows that you’re down
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| Then it’s alright with me
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| So come on over
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| And run this train with me
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| We get her pissy drunk
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| And roll a dutch and blow some trees
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| But anticipate this
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| The girl is on some shit
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| I guarantee this bitch’ll
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| Suck the skin right off your dick
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| She gon' make you squirt yo goods (squirt yo goods)
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| She gon' make it hurt real good (hurt real good)
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| She can make it last all night (last all night)
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| Hold that ass real tight
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| She gon' make you squirt yo goods (squirt yo goods)
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| She gon' make it hurt real good (hurt real good)
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| She can make it last all night (last all night)
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| Hold that ass real tight
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| And I know this girl
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| She’d bust a gun for me
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| And I’m about to send her
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| Out of town with half a ki
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| This bitch is crazy
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| But baby’s crazy cute
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| She’s known for packin a .380
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| Round her daisy dukes
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| She don’t be creepin
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| Because she’s down with me
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| She got my name tatooed
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| Across her chest as r&b
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| Let’s get his money
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| Now let’s do it, twin
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| I got the product
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| You supply the grin
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| We chop it up, bag it up
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| Hit her with the raw
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| Terror squad, now come on, baby
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| Let’s get his money
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| Now let’s do it, twin
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| I got the product
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| You supply the grin
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| We chop it up, bag it up
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| Hit her with the raw
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| Terror squad, now come on, baby
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| She can make you cop a plead
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| She can make you drop to your knees
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| She can bust a gun all night
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| The bitch’ll flip and fight
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| She can make you cop a plead
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| She can make you drop to your knees
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| She can bust a gun all night
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| The bitch’ll flip and fight
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| (cuban link)
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| Yo, this shortie’s naughty by nature
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| Always horny, runnin orgees for paper
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| Tony, take her to my place and lace her with a few chasers
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| Make her scream for the team, me and you gon' break her
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| Shake’n bake her, we two players with more game than the lakers
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| They can hate us all they want to, baby, it’s the bronx zoo
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| Comin through to hump em down till they call us huncles
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| So what you gonna do when big tone and cu
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| Run a triz on you, skip the singin, hit them with the 1−2
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| (tony sunshine rapping)
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| What up, boo, how are you, wanna troop with me?
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| Take you back to the crib, show you ecstacy
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| Sip beck’s with hennessy, or maybe aliz? |
| we can jump in the shower and then we
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| parlay
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| I roll the buddah sack, I hit you from the back
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| I make your booty clap, terror squad is true to that
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| We the cats who be layin em flat, breakin they back
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| Whether rappin or singin, I still be blazin the track
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| It’s like that
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| (tony sunshine singing)
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| She gon' make you squirt yo goods (squirt yo goods)
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| She gon' make it hurt real good (hurt real good)
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| She can make it last all night (last all night)
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| Hold that ass real tight
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| She can make you cop a plead
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| She can make you drop to your knees
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| She can bust a gun all night
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| The bitch’ll flip and fight |