| Young S: Take me back to Georgia, back to Atlanta
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| Funny how present turns past
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| I might fly Priscilla out just for 'Bana
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| So mesmerized by that ass
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| The way she moves it I can tell that she loves me
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| Nigga can’t help but to touch
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| Smack it 'round a bit then sip on some bubbly
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| Hope I’m not doing too much
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| Strange new addictions picked up on the road
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| Changed my opinions and changed up my flows
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| Changed my approach, no more loving these hoes
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| And when it rains it pours, yeah
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| You make me feel so primal and
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| That’s what I am, I’m just a man
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| Take that pussy, drop it in my lap
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| I love it when you move like that
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| Now turn around and throw it back, it back, it back
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| Oh no no no no o Strippers out in Vegas, New Orleans too
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| Booties just don’t shake like Priscilla’s do
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| Follies on a Tuesday, not one but two
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| Not one stack but two
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| Look at all the cash I blew
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| Strippers out in Vegas, New Orleans too
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| Booties just don’t shake like Priscilla’s do
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| Follies on a Tuesday, not one but two
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| Not one stack but two
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| Look at all the cash I blew
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| Strange new addictions picked up on the road
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| Changed my opinions and changed up my flows
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| Changed my approach, no more loving these hoes
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| Young S: And when it rains it pours, yeah
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| You make me feel so primal and
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| That’s what I am, I’m just a man
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| Take that pussy, drop it in my lap
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| I love it when you move like that
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| Now turn around and throw it back, it back, it back
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| YEmon: Take that pussy, drop it in my lap
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| I love it when you move like that
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| Now turn around and throw it back, it back, it back |