| What they do
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| What they do
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| They get drunk and they get loose
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| Mix that Goose with Absolut
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| Then they turn to prostitutes
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| What they do
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| What they do
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| They get drunk and they get loose
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| Mix that Goose with Absolut
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| Then they turn to prostitutes
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| Tell me what they do
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| Thug Misses and I’m looking for a Thug Mister
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| Big spenda, break bread like a real mister
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| Drop low to your knees boy, whistle on it
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| Then put that wood on it, cut me like you paid for it
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| It’s on you, let me know if you really want it
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| You on Goose, so I know you gon' get loose
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| Pop a pill, do what you been wanting to do
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| Than make it rain like a mothafuckin' hurricane
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| I hate lames if you want it, you gotta suck on it
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| Get it right, if you want it you gotta bid on it
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| Real thick and my sugar got gold on it
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| Spend on it, make a chick put her friend on it
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| Good neck, good back, oh yeah I want it
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| Slide on it, make a chick wanna ride on it
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| Hell naw, nigga I ain’t scared of it
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| Thug Misses, Gucci Mane, and you still want it
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| What they do
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| What they do
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| They get drunk and they get loose
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| Mix that Goose with Absolut
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| Then they turn to prostitutes
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| What they do
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| What they do
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| They get drunk and they get loose
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| Mix that Goose with Absolut
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| Then they turn to prostitutes
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| Tell me what they do
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| For about 100 dollars, she’ll let you come through
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| 200 dollars, take her clothes off too
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| 300, she’ll be all on you
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| 44, give a blow job 'til she turn blue
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| 500 dollars, she’ll eat a girl too
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| Jump the whole stack, she’ll do the whole crew
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| Hoes get loose when they drink Grey Goose
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| See the coup on rims with the big sun roof
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| You can bring your friend and your homegirl too
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| Damn what you heard babygirl, it ain’t true
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| I don’t like her girl, I really like you
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| Cause she already told me what she wan' do
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| Love it when you fresh and you wear purfume
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| Everybody stare when I walk in the room
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| Chain frostbit like it’s New Year’s Eve
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| But the watch on fire like the first day of June
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| What they do
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| What they do
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| They get drunk and they get loose
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| Mix that Goose with Absolut
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| Then they turn to prostitutes
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| What they do
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| What they do
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| They get drunk and they get loose
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| Mix that Goose with Absolut
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| Then they turn to prostitutes
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| Tell me what they do
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| Let me show you what a real boss chick do
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| Make ya feel real special when I’m on you
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| Slide low, lay back, and enjoy the ride
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| Super wet, stay gushin' on the inside
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| Waterfall like a stream, call me Aquafina
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| A real bad mama jama love it when ya beat it
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| Stay fresh, stay tight, poppin' all night
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| I got that comeback, strokin' on it just right
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| Prize winner, play hard if ya want to
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| Act like you don’t want it when you know ya do
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| It’s real simple, use your lips then use your chin
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| To the pole back, baby sip another meal
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| Fruity Pebbles, lips tastin' like fruit loops
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| Lovin' what you do when you gone on the Goose
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| You lovin' what I’m doin when I’m gone on the Goose
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| You get it crackin' loose, kissin' on it, suck it too
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| What they do
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| What they do
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| They get drunk and they get loose
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| Mix that Goose with Absolut
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| Then they turn to prostitutes
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| What they do
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| What they do
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| They get drunk and they get loose
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| Mix that Goose with Absolut
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| Then they turn to prostitutes
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| Tell me what they do |