| What’s the busi- what’s the low down?
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| This syzzy make me slow down
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| you don’t know now
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| Don’t stick me in no category, lanesez
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| Seen mackin' your faces
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| Drop them on some basics, too lit to know namesez
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| Verses two by two, kick drum four by four
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| Hit me in my heart, shove me on the floor
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| What’s the busi what’s the low down?
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| This syzzy make me slow down
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| you don’t know now
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| My sauce, you wish you had some, chipotle, almost platinum
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| Might fuck around and get some, might make her have a tantrum
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| I’m a girl with tantrums, chipotle almost platinum
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| Might fuck around and get some
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| Verses two by two, kick drum four by four
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| Hit me in my heart, shove me on the floor
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| What’s the busi- what’s the low down?
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| This syzzy make me slow down
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| you don’t know now
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| I’m a girl with tantrums, chipotle almost platinum
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| Might fuck around and get some
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| Did you miss me? |
| I don’t call back
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| My sauce is on my old tracks
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| You cannot be my old chap, right now I need some new friends
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| They like when I say new things, I like it when they dance off
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| Funk music make you drop down
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| Mind your business, you’re my old sound
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| This blizzy have me slowed down
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| These drums they keep me up now, go out and show them new songs
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| They hop up on my new arms, she drop down with her shoes on
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| On God, they like that new song
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| I’m a girl with tantrums, chipotle almost platinum
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| Might fuck around and get some |