| Da, na, na, na, na
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| Yeah no shit, no shit
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| Body like a model, booty so colossal
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| I wanna grip her like the bottom of the bottle
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| Drop it down low, bring it up real slow
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| 'Bout to go down, make me say oh no
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| Body like a model, booty so colossal
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| I wanna grip her like the bottom of the bottle
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| Drop it down low, bring it up real slow
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| 'Bout to go down, make me say oh no
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| Drop it down low, bring it up slow, yo, yo
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| Drop it down low, bring it up slow, yo, yo
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| Uh, back in it, it been a minute
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| Here she go with all that «where you been at?»
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| I been at it, tryna get it
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| Gotta admit it, I look good with it
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| You would look good sitting in my car when I start the engine
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| Left an impression on her greater than my grand entrance
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| Now she wrapped up in that jet living
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| Imagining herself in the wifey position
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| Naked under aprons in the kitchen while I’m blazing something amazing
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| Plan the next mission, she share my dollar sign vision
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| And she finer than that fine print contract, big business
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| Bottom line, she can get it, let her have it, then she feel it
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| Body like a model, booty so colossal
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| I wanna grip her like the bottom of the bottle
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| Drop it down low, bring it up real slow
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| 'Bout to go down, make me say oh no
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| Body like a model, booty so colossal
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| I wanna grip her like the bottom of the bottle
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| Drop it down low, bring it up real slow
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| 'Bout to go down, make me say oh no
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| Drop it down low, bring it up slow, yo, yo
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| Drop it down low, bring it up slow, yo, yo
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| Uh, give it to me baby
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| Bust them legs open like some scissors for me baby
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| She know all kind of positions, I’m like «Isn't she creative?»
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| She my misses to be, maybe, then that shit will smell likes daises
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| She know if it was a fifth then we would post some shots and take them
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| She’ll be safe cause me and her make a real good combination
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| Every day she wear her birthday suit, happy belated
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| Then she drop it down low and pick it up like elevators
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| Oh Lord, no draws
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| She give me top and bottom, no charge
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| She throw it at a nigga like a snowball
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| And I’mma give her something she can choke on
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| Lil Tunechi, yeah
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| Body like a model, booty so colossal
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| I wanna grip her like the bottom of the bottle
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| Drop it down low, bring it up real slow
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| 'Bout to go down, make me say oh no
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| Body like a model, booty so colossal
|
| I wanna grip her like the bottom of the bottle
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| Drop it down low, bring it up real slow
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| 'Bout to go down, make me say oh no
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| Drop it down low, bring it up slow, yo, yo
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| Drop it down low, bring it up slow, yo, yo
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| Yeah, back in it, it been a minute
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| Here she go with all that «Where you been at?»
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| A little talking, a little dinner
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| And then we fuck, she smile when we finish
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| Body like a model, booty so colossal
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| I wanna grip her like the bottom of the bottle
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| Drop it down low, bring it up real slow
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| 'Bout to go down, make me say oh no
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| Body like a model, booty so colossal
|
| I wanna grip her like the bottom of the bottle
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| Drop it down low, bring it up real slow
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| 'Bout to go down, make me say oh no
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| Drop it down low, bring it up slow, yo, yo
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| Drop it down low, bring it up slow, yo, yo
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| Drop it, drop it, bring it up slow, bring it up slow
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| (I'm pissed I had to be the last one to get heard) |