| Its about 1:51 in the club and straight packin
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| With a five double-o playa playa who you back in
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| You lackin — I’m all up in the club gettin' action
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| With a ugh full of hoes
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| I’m smellin' like a sack and
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| You got my attention with your hips and thighs
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| Make a pimp reach his peak
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| With your hips and eyes
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| Girl you know what you do to me
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| Explain a monkey
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| Cause' you actin' like you twenty-three
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| Pass the hennessy
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| Ballin' like you true to sin
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| Now we all in the clubs that you be in
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| Like BBD
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| Do me in
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| If that’s the case
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| Doin' head and slang off in my face
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| And pump that ass
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| This club track freek to the bass
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| Hold it down till' we drop it
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| Roll it, give it what you got, ugh
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| Robbin' on my body baby till' you hit the spot, huh
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| Dippin' big names baby roll it till' it get a wash
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| Chorus x1 (Danny Boy)
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| In this baby (In this baby)
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| Why you wanna rub on me (Why you wanna rub on me)
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| You lookin' at my Rolex
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| Touchin' on my diamond ring
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| You all at the club girl (Club girl)
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| Shine up on a monkey on me (Puttin' them monkey on me)
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| Don’t try to get personal
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| Why you want to hate on me…
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| Why you want to hate on me
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| Oooh…
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| See some hinney flip a penny
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| Why you faking the funk
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| Heads or Tails
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| Anyway though you got bass in your trunk
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| All the playas up on the side
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| Come and smoke with me
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| He live when he step rep with Kenny’s
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| Come and choke with me
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| From poor man
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| To rich man
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| Rich man back to poor man
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| All of us can party
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| Livin' in this low land
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| Ain’t no favortism on this side of town
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| What you do is bring your mob
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| Bring it on or get down
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| Better yet lay on back in your steady b-low
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| Keep it real
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| Buddy fats and why flexin' this close
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| Even though we came to party
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| Can’t say ride, say ride
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| In the end we fell like Biggie
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| Now nauzea twa
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| In the club off in the corner, pretty girl no style
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| We can dip with no protection in the back of the car
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| Bump and grind
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| Who’s left in line and this all because
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| Playas we ball because
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| It’s goin' and it’s on in the club
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| Don’t take it personal oooh…
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| I got a taste for some hennessy
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| But like they said
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| Now alazey put that man in me
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| Now it’s on from ten to three at the club tonight
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| If you ain’t grubbin' right
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| You better be hookin' tight
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| Who got a dubb to light
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| You take a puff and you pass it nigga
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| Wipe the dust off your truck
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| And you pass the liquor
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| Seven digits, figure what’s the way to get picture
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| (Diamond shinin' up my watch)
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| And it’s known to get you
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| Picture me and you in the club actin' bad
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| Pushin' in my love
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| And we doin for the cab
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| Bend it over
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| Give a nigga flashbacks
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| I’m about to test the pain
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| Cause' you want me to tags at
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| And where you friends at
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| Baby don’t worry get it low in a hurry
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| Cause' when we finish this party
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| You gone tell a whole story about who
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| Me and you what didn’t did do
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| For your whole crew knew
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| (??) I went through fool
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| (Danny Boy)
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| Say ra, Say ra
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| Manaj eh twa
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| In the back of my car
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| Goodness baby x3 |