| Aw yeah
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| Drop it for a nigga
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| That ass up
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| Back that ass up like it’s 1999
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| Back that ass up like it’s 1999
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| Back that ass up like it’s 1999
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| Pipe it up and drop it for me, one mo' time
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| Girl you’re working with some ass, yeah, you’re bad, yeah
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| Make a nigga spend his cash, yeah, it’s lasting
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| Girl you’re working with some ass, yeah, you’re bad, yeah
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| Make a nigga spend his cash, I do love you
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| She say I only love the way she drop it, well maybe so
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| She say I’ll probably leave if she don’t pop it, we’ll never know
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| Cause she get down on us, scrub the ground on it, with no shame
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| Give her time on it, roll around on it, do her thang
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| I ain’t, the type to trick but she go hard for the cause
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| Type to bust it open wide and have me close down the mall
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| We ain’t, gotta take it slow, she’s-a hit the door
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| Let it show, for the give and go, get it on the flo'
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| Woo, ayy, shake it like you never ever got to shake it
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| If pussy popping was a college, she done graduated
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| She need a bowl for that ass just to celebrate it
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| A lot of clapping and a standing ovation when she
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| Back that ass up like it’s 1999
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| Back that ass up like it’s 1999
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| Back that ass up like it’s 1999
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| Pipe it up and drop it for me, boy I’m on time
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| Girl you’re working with some ass, yeah, you’re bad, yeah
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| Make a nigga spend his cash, yeah, it’s lasting
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| Girl you’re working with some ass, yeah, you’re bad, yeah
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| Make a nigga spend his cash, I do love you
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| I be in the streets with my woes
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| And I be on the creep all the time with these hoes
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| Can’t help that I’m a freak and it shows
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| See I be eating pussy, kissing titties, sucking toes
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| Million dollar nigga since a youngin
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| And if the police coming then I’m runnin
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| And if I go to jail then my baby post the bail
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| Nigga, nigga, I ain’t worried 'bout nothing
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| She got some ugly ass ways
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| Aw, but she sure look fine
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| She know how to blow my mind
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| When she drop that ass for me like it’s 1999
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| Back that ass up like it’s 1999
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| Back that ass up like it’s 1999
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| Back that ass up like it’s 1999
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| Pipe it up and drop it for me, boy I’m on time
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| Girl you’re working with some ass, yeah, you’re bad, yeah
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| Make a nigga spend his cash, yeah, it’s lasting
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| Girl you’re working with some ass, yeah, you’re bad, yeah
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| Make a nigga spend his cash, I do love you
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| You know I love you shorty, but maybe I’m just kidding
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| But the way you pop that, pop that pussy, shit I’m all up in it, tightly fitted
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| Bounce that ass up, got to climb up the pole
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| If she ever hit the stage, I’ma be at her show
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| Cause she my favorite life, favorite type
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| That bust it open, bust it baby, but she lay the light
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| Ooh, I’m talking head wraps and sun dresses, heels for her flexing
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| Ain’t no time she won’t lend me that box, it need stretching
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| On the late night
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| She got the kind of glove to catch me if the play’s right
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| That fly you out, you and that ass have a safe flight
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| And I’ma be there when she lands
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| Cause she never stood a chance in that bow-legged stance
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| Told her back that ass up
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| Back that ass up like it’s 1999
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| Back that ass up like it’s 1999
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| Back that ass up like it’s 1999
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| Pipe it up and drop it for me, boy I’m on time
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| Girl you’re working with some ass, yeah, you’re bad, yeah
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| Make a nigga spend his cash, yeah, it’s lasting
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| Girl you’re working with some ass, yeah, you’re bad, yeah
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| Make a nigga spend his cash, I do love you |