| Ha-hah, yeahh, this for the ladies
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| I know they didn’t think Dru Down
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| Was gonna leave em out like that there
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| Give me head, move them shoulders
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| Look at them hips, open them legs
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| Give me sex
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| Hah, I’m still baggin em
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| Chorus: repeat 2X
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| Head, shoulders, hips and legs
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| Oh baby work that body like you’re havin sex
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| Can you baby?
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| Would you baby?
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| Do the, splits, I bet you in bed you put in dicks
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| The way you move, you got Dru Down overruled
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| You’re like a rubber band with stretch pants
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| I never seen you befo', on my flo', doin that type of dance
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| Booty shake (WHOO!) and then you broke it down to butterfly
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| (Don't hurt them toes!) I might want you up in some pornos
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| Two other freaks walked up with that look, got off the hook
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| On the ground, hella fools stuck, throwin bucks but scare to touch
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| (But what fo'??
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| They wouldn’t be here, half naked, at the after hours pants throw)
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| And goin solo, that’s why the people playa over here in Polo
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| Ah with the RoRo, and what they don’t know
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| I do this for a livin, it’s Hill-in, ah watchin a freak dance
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| Expressing sexual feelings
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| And if they really off the hook I’m climbing up the ceiling
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| But won’t wet my pants, that might take a slow dance
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| Yeah. |
| real slow. |
| major slow. |
| now dig that!
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| Now I got one on my back and one in the front
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| Gettin smashed like a sandwich, but I can manage
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| Ain’t no damage, let it be known, I’m from the Town
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| And broke it on down on they ass, don’t get mad!
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| (Ah nah, you gonna have to get off me now)
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| (Yeah, you doin a little bit too much)
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| Hold on, I mean what?
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| (It ain’t even all that)
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| (That's it, that’s all baby)
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| Like that?
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| (My feet hurt, take it on elsewhere)
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| (Don't touch my butt)
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| Ay ay, so baby, where y’all goin?
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| But like some bees in a pack I’m deadly swarmin
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| Once I bump em in the ring
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| I’m knockin it out like champ George Foreman
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| Whip that on me like you whipped it on that dancefloor
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| What’s wrong, that head shoulder lips and legs sore?
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| Give me some head girl, move them damn shoulders!
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| Wiggle them hips, open them legs, give me sex (What you say?)
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| Give me some head girl, move them damn shoulders!
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| Wiggle them hips, open them legs, give me sex
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| For real doe. |
| you know what I need?
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| I need a freak, ah with a body that’d shake just like Jell-o
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| I got game, I start my convo with «Hell-low»
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| And let it known that there’s more where that come from
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| (Like what?) A true philosophy, like a gut sprung
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| And then they wanna come to the crib
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| Start undressin, wanna teach a lesson
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| Just for spittin, a dibba dabba doo, in her ear
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| That was practice for the Pimp of the Year
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| I’m Dru D-Nex, ain’t no stoppin, I’m P poppin
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| When I’m off of the Tanquerays I’m ridin
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| It surprises me, this lady bought me a strawberry daquiri
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| I turned around she’s stickin and lickin that long tongue at me
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| But how a mack be, is like this -- straighten yourself up
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| Then roll, and don’t forget to walk with a limp
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| Hit the table, made her proper pick a flow
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| I didn’t know her name, but I had her in pain
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| I mean I had her FREAKY
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| I mean I did exactly what I wanted to!
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| Yeahhh baby!
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| The whole point is you work that body baby!
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| Like you havin sex
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| This is rated V. D
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| Pimp Playa O. G
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| P-I-M-P-I-N, G in me
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| Understand me though, y’know? |
| Dig |