| I see you showin out
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| Lookin at yo body going wild
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| And every time I see you twerking out
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| Go crazy, baby
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| Let me see you twerk twerk twerk
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| I’m gonna see you twerk twerk twerk
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| Let me see you twerk twerk twerk
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| Til the sun come up (3
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| (Verse 1- Bobby Brackins)
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| Girl don’t hurt yo body
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| ‘Cus you movin so fast like a Maserati
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| Goddamn girl you can get
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| The way you shake yo ass girl I’m hatin'
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| Keep twerkin'
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| And move it side to side like you’re swerving
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| Got a couple dollars, is it worth it?
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| If you bust it wide open, I’mma murk it
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| The way you movin yo body girl i can tell you can ride it
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| I gotta pick a Barcadi, and be the life of the party
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| So put yo hands on yo mizzy, and let your back bend
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| I can see what you’re doing through these ray bands
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| (Verse 2- John Hart)
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| I’mma get er
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| Shit, never met a nigga that’s realer
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| Say she got a boyfriend, but I’mma steal er
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| ‘Cus with a ass like that she a killer
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| Show me that it’s real girl
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| How you clappin' that shit girl
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| Just keep it trill, girl
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| Might get a mill, girl
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| Nope, no happy meals, girl
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| Let’s make a deal, girl
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| I be on Instagram, cuz I want you
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| You and your friends can come through
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| I got bottles on deck with the smoke too
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| I’ve gotta pole at the crib, yall can get loose
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| My name John Hart, I go crazy
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| No niggas, all ladies
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| I got rappers, so no babies
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| Goddamn your ass goin' crazy
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| (Bridge)
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| You’re body’s so crazy, you’re losing control
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| The way that you twerkin', I can’t let you go
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| I see you (oh oh oh)
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| I see you (oh oh oh)
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| I see you (oh oh oh)
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| I see you workin, now twerk it, girl |