| Yeah, like that
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| Yeah, twerk it from the front
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| Nah, nah, not that booty shake shit
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| Sick of these hoes running 'round here shakin' all that ass, man,
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| bitch shakin' her ass at the party
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| Then you get the bitch home and fuck her and the bitch can’t fuck
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| Damn, bitch, you dance like you could fuck, what the fuck happened? |
| (Bitch)
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| Can I get a bitch that know how to fuck?
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| Do any of you bitches know how to fuck? |
| (Bitch)
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| Oh, you gon' fuck me like that?
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| Keep fucking me good, I’ll keep fuckin' right back
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| To keep this shit a hunnid like stacks
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| I heard you had some good dick, didn’t know you swung it like that
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| That’s facts, I like the way that you thug it
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| Hands on my hips, lick your lips while we fuckin'
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| Push it real good, push it good, keep pumpin'
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| Even if we are something, don’t tell a bitch nothin'
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| No, I don’t like these hoes in my business
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| They can’t speak on it if it never gets mentioned
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| I swear, God as my witness
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| I never get sprung off my niggas that give dick
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| I hit them, yes, I hit them
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| No cap, nigga, I fuck them senseless
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| All night long I fuck them endless
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| If you fuckin' me, don’t fuck my bitches
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| Fuck me slowly
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| Come gimme that shit like you owe me, ayy
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| But don’t fuck my homies
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| I’m cuffing that shit, you mine only, ayy
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| Whenever you want me
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| Call 1−800 I’m horny, ayy
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| Whenever you lonely
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| Call 1−800 I’m horny, ayy
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| 1−800 I’m horny, that’s right
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| 1−800 I’m horny, let’s vibe
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| Call those digits, I’ll be sure to arrive
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| All these bitches say they freaks but they ain’t fuckin' like I
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| I keep a freak bitch on her knees bent
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| Givin' me head, nigga, give her deep dick
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| Out in public, we don’t do no speakin'
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| But up in private, we be on some freak shit
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| I keep a nigga that’s strokin', giving me that dope dick
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| I’m a dope bitch, coming straight up outta Oakland
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| Only liked a nigga that’s a certified dope man
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| Finger on the trigger, bangin' on some West Coast shit
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| M-O-B, spend money on bitches
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| Ain’t trickin' if you got it, baby, it ain’t gold diggin'
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| Keep me a bitch that’s always gon' listen
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| 'Cause I blow a bag and she don’t fuck with broke niggas
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| Fuck me slowly
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| Come gimme that shit like you owe me, ayy
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| But don’t fuck my homies
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| I’m cuffing that shit, you mine only, ayy
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| Whenever you want me
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| Call 1−800 I’m horny, ayy
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| Whenever you lonely
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| Call 1−800 I’m horny
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| I’m right here, bitch, I’m bringin' it, bring it
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| What the fuck you got?
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| You was on the dance floor, one leg in the air, bitch, tearin' shit up
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| Put a dick in you, the bitch stiff as fuck
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| I need a bitch that know how to twerk from the front, mayne
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| Twerk that pussy, bitch
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| Like that, hell yeah, like that
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| Can’t come at a nigga like me with that weak shit (Bitch) |