| She’s a sunset stripper, a hollywood freak
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| She ain’t comin' to yo' party 'less she walk in fo' free
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| She got friends spendin' ends and a mercedes benz
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| Hike her skirt up to her ass so she can show off her legs
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| Watch out now there she go go
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| Table dance queen, showin' off her no nos
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| Dip it down low, she can go in slow mo
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| But bring it back down, hopin' no for no no (?)
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| The bo don’t know, don’t hurt nobody (?)
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| Let her wild out, livin' up the party
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| The way that she shakes, good lord almighty
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| She got it right with her bad attitude
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| She got the time but it ain’t for you
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| She got big sunglasses and her hair in a do
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| She’s on the move, move, move, move, move
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| It’s in the way that she walks and the way that she talks
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| It’s in the way that she struts and the way that she flaunts
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| It’s in the way that she do all the things that she do
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| She’s something, she’s something, she’s something
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| She makes the guy say daym, ladies say ow
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| People say wow, check the profile
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| Nice cheekbones with an ass to match
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| And a pricetag more than an average man
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| She’s built in a lab in an insitution
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| Triple XG she’s super human
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| Too hot to top, might melt the movement
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| And in the crib she’s home improvement
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| But, the cat got claws, drop them jaws
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| Make the boys in the hall spring in falls
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| Nothin' but a hound dog on yo trail
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| You got what it takes, don’t break a nail
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| Don’t need a sex tape to make sex sale
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| She does what she does, and she does it well
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| From the front to the back she’s fly as hell
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| That girl will send you to jail
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| She got it right with her bad attitude
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| She got the time but it ain’t for you
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| She got big sunglasses and her hair in a do
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| She’s on the move, move, move, move, move
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| It’s in the way that she walks and the way that she talks
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| It’s in the way that she struts and the way that she flaunts
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| It’s in the way that she do all the things that she do
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| She’s something, she’s something, she’s something
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| Hair back, legs high, you’re somethin' amazing
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| Hello, goodbye, you’re drvin' me crazy
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| All day, all ngiht, only you can save me
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| Yeeaeh, yeeaeh, yeeaeh
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| I like the way she moves in designer shoes
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| All eyes on her when she walks in the room
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| It’s a kodak moment, it’s slow motion
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| Come right here, gotta perfect view
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| Of a real godess, the world’s finest
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| If looks could kill, I’m suicided
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| Hairs shinin', skin is flawless
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| Guys all around with their open wallets
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| Ready to spend or ready to bend over
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| Backwards and they ready again
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| It’s the power of the b and yo boys a beast (?)
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| Good thing I’m broke and can’t pay the fee
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| But if you wanna taste, grab yo bag in town (?)
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| Cross an arm and a leg to take her out
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| Then nine months later, baby’s poppin' out
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| She gonna leave yo ass take the whole daym house
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| She got it right with her bad attitude
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| She got the time but it ain’t for you
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| She got big sunglasses and her hair in a do
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| She’s on the move, move, move, move, move
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| It’s in the way that she walks and the way that she talks
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| It’s in the way that she struts and the way that she flaunts
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| It’s in the way that she do all the things that she do
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| She’s something, she’s something, she’s something
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| She’s on the move, move, move, move, move
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| She’s on the move, move, move, move, move |