| Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma-Madhouse!!!
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| With another one, with another one
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| Yo shorty’s buff lookin tuff dat a murda
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| She have nuff poda puff dat a murda
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| Shorty blessed wid di fluff dat a murda
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| Uh! |
| Uh! |
| Uh! |
| dat a murda
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| Chorus: Majic Massey
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| Fat punanny girl blowin up the spot
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| Keepin it, street, livin on, top
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| Keep it tighter with your body rider
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| Cause all the fellas goin non stop
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| Fat punanny girl blowin up the spot
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| Keepin it, street, livin on, top
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| Keep it tighter with your body rider
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| Cause all the fellas goin non stop
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| Verse 1: Baby Cham (Majic Massey)
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| She have di body weh seh rae pon di Coca Cola shape
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| Pon di goods to keep n**** head turnin turnin
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| She’s like a rose lookin hot inna di clothes
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| Mama seat is on fire she’s burnin burnin
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| Could it be fair I had to do a double take
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| When mi see di booty shake my body yearnin yearnin
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| She have it all have di rudeboy dem a fall
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| Man I saw her at di mall I had to holla (Hey yo!!!)
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| Chorus: Majic Massey
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| Fat punanny girl blowin up the spot
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| Keepin it, street, livin on, top
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| Keep it tighter with your body rider
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| Cause all the fellas goin non stop
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| Fat punanny girl blowin up the spot
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| Keepin it, street, livin on, top
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| Keep it tighter with your body rider
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| Cause all the fellas goin non stop
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| Verse 2: Baby Cham
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| Fat catty like (*Whoa) big body like (*Whoa)
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| Hotty hotty like (*Whoa) got doe drink mo'
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| Girl drop it like (*Whoa) can yuh pop it like (*Whoa)
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| Then hop it like (*Whoa) swing low never flow
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| Girl every man a stare cau dem jeans weh yuh wear
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| Sure yuh got it in di front and yuh not lackin in di rear
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| Yah di star I’m di flare and yuh floppin wid di stare
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| Everywhere yuh go yuh hear (Hey yo!)
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| Chorus: Majic Massey
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| Fat punanny girl blowin up the spot
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| Keepin it, street, livin on, top
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| Keep it tighter with your body rider
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| Cause all the fellas goin non stop
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| Fat punanny girl blowin up the spot
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| Keepin it, street, livin on, top
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| Keep it tighter with your body rider
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| Cause all the fellas goin non stop
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| Verse 3: Baby Cham
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| I’m in the mood I’m feelin right so I’m partyin tonight
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| Raise your glasses for the shorties up in here who keep it tight
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| I’m high like a kite and I caught her in my site
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| Mi seh big up all di girls dem up in here who keep it tight
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| Cho! |
| I can’t speak mami, give me a peep mami
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| Yuh have di body weh mi seek I wanna, I wanna
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| Chorus: Majic Massey
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| Fat punanny girl blowin up the spot
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| Keepin it, street, livin on, top
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| Keep it tighter with your body rider
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| Cause all the fellas goin non stop
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| Fat punanny girl blowin up the spot
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| Keepin it, street, livin on, top
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| Keep it tighter with your body rider
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| Cause all the fellas goin non stop
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| Outro: Baby Cham
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| With another one, with another one
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| Yo shorty’s buff lookin tuff dat a murda
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| She have nuff poda puff dat a murda
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| Shorty blessed wid di fluff dat a murda
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| Uh! |
| Uh! |
| Uh! |
| dat a murda
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| With another one, with another one
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| Yo shorty’s buff lookin tuff dat a murda
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| She have nuff poda puff dat a murda
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| Shorty blessed wid di fluff dat a murda
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| Uh! |
| Uh! |
| Uh! |
| dat a murda |