| I’mma deal with that
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| Yo, you gon' deal with that
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| Hey shorty, I’mma deal with that
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| Hey ma, I’mma deal with that
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| Bartender, we gon' deal with that
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| Yo, homey, I’mma deal with that
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| Fuck that, yo, I be right back
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| Huh, yeah, I’ll be right back
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| Up in the spot, Bob Digi the fox
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| Bout to strip Red Riding Hood down to her socks
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| At the bar, leave the ice on the rocks
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| Salt and lemon and Tequila shots
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| Eye to eye, I can see you’re hot
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| From glindin' on the car, that the Visa got
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| The Benz logo and the keys I got
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| A hundred long stroke, for the police I squad
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| To leave my tongue at the G. S. spot
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| I may drop you off at the parking lot
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| When I die, I’mma free her knot
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| You may sniff by the hot pizza spot
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| Sure, I’mma deal with the that
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| I got the Euro’s and the green back
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| Plus the Yen, give me the skin
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| I got enough for you and your friends
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| Check it, I’mma deal with that
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| Bartender, I’mma deal with that
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| You wanna front then I be right that
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| I might get my gat; |
| rat-a-tat-tat-tat
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| Turn me up
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| Louder, inside of my ear
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| Turn-turn me up
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| Get louder, inside of my ear
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| Turn-turn me up
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| Louder, inside of my ear
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| T-turn-turn me up
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| Yo
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| Yo, I told ya’ll, I’mma be right back
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| You trying to front, why you be like that?
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| Now you run when you see my gat
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| You get snuffed from Killa Beez in tact
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| Tall like the Eifel, I blast like a rifle
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| If you pretty, princess, I might wife you
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| For one night, one flight
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| The paradise in the room, one light
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| Red rum, show me head love
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| And we can sleep, snug like bed bugs
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| And wake up and break up
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| Hit the club next weekend and make up
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| And do it all over again
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| But this time bring over a friend
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| Until we get sober again
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| Woof, there goes Rover again
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| Can you deal with that?
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| I know, pretty mama, you can deal with that
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| Hope you can deal with that
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| Tell the bartender, I’mma deal with that
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| Tell, you can deal with that
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| Tell Shorty Wop, I’mma deal with that
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| You might have to feel my black
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| All in between your hot ass twat
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| Let me deal with that |