| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| All of these boys, they callin' me pretty
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| Who’s your producer? |
| Producer is Timmy
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| And I don’t need nothin', I just need my whiskey
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| Toronto, Toronto, Toronto, my city
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| Yuh, that shit is colder
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| I keep that shit on my shoulder
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| And all of these fuckboys askin' me
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| Why the fuck did I show up
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| Fuck do you mean, «Why I showed up?»
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| Fuck do you mean, «Why I showed up?»
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| And all of these fuckboys askin' me
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| «Can I be on your team?»
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| I say, «No, sir!»
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| No, no, no, no, no, no new ones
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| No, no, no, no new ones
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| I know what you do, son
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| I don’t need your poison 'round me
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| No, no, no
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| I don’t need your poison 'round me
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| You could keep that shit the fuck over there, please
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| Keep that shit the fuck over there, please
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| Don’t act like you don’t see these boundaries
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| And I shoot you if you come about ten feet around my family
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| 'Bout ten feet around my people, keep that shit
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| Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yeah, shimmy yeah
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| I can’t fuckin' hear, fuckin' hear what you said
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| Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yeah, shimmy yeah
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| I can’t fuckin' hear, I can’t fuckin' hear what you’re sayin'
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| I can’t fuckin' hear what you’re sayin'
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| Why you runnin', playboy?
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| You should get to playin'
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| Oh
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| But I’m cute if you don’t fuck around
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| I’m nice if you don’t fuck around
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| I’m nice if you don’t fuck around
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| I’m a nice girl, I’m a nice girl, yeah
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| Gimme ice cubes, gimme ice cubes, yeah
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| I like it neat, but I like it chilled too, yeah
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| And I like to fuck, but I can chill too, yeah
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| I tried to chill too, yeah |