| I’m in line to see the club rock
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| Fly shorties all over lookin too hot
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| Tryin to get a spot, tryin to see some ass drop
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| Bend over, let me put it in a padlock
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| Backwards, full of hydro
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| In New York, or New Haven, or Chicago
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| Oh yeah, by the way, my name Chris Lowe
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| Move ya hips lows, love it when ya lips blow
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| Damn — shorty’s standin by the coat check
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| Tryin to get her on the mic for a throat check
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| Chris poke her first night, that’s a sure bet
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| Got her so wet, on her jeans, full jet
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| Damn, mami get me stuck
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| With them tight-ass jeans and she lickin her lips
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| Shake your ass like you havin a seizure
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| And girl we gon' freak for a week in the beat so let’s go
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| Let’s go, I’m feelin ya flow
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| Yo' lips and yo' eyes, hips and yo' thighs (let's go)
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| Let’s go, it’s Knox and Chris so
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| We gon' take you on a ride and make it worldwide (let's go)
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| Knox smoke trees by the ounces
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| Bumrush the club, I’m bigger than the bouncers (move)
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| I turn accounts to a trampoline
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| And my stroke so good it’ll cramp a spleen (yeah)
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| I’m tryin to find me a go-go chick |
| That can bounce up and down on my pogo stick (bounce)
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| I’m tellin you girl, your ass is the one
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| More junk in your trunk than +Sanford & Son+ (oh no!)
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| And baby girl had a thong made of licorice (okay)
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| Real ticklish, kiss her on her clitoris
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| All the chicks wanna check for me
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| They call me Robo-Knox, I’m a sex machine
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| And I like 'em real thick like a milkshake (real thick)
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| With a sick waist, shake it 'til ya hips break
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| Knox be the same night Knox freak her
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| Spray white shit on her face like Noczema, let’s go
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| She got a ass like Gabrielle Union’s
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| I wanna smash, put somethin in the womb and
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| Shorty face like Vivica Fox
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| I only hit it one time and I pass it to Knox
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| Full blast and we chillin with Chuck
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| And she know she gon' get it if she get in the truck
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| I like the style, I like your strut
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| Shake your ass all wild, not givin a fuck
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| Body right and brain is amazin
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| Shorty ran more trains than Penn Station
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| Stay right and keep my pen blazin
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| My flow’s a burnin sensation
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| So back it up, girl put it in my lap |
| I take yo' ass home, then you know it’s a wrap
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| Let’s get it goin on, yo you know where it’s at
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| I got you, your man ain’t gettin you back (let's go) |