| Gotta do this one here, for the chicks mayn
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| Cause you know they listening too, ya feel me Boss Hogg Outlawz mayn yeah, Killa
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| I know your man, ain’t loving you right
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| You lonely and depressed, you need a thug in your life
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| He do you real bad, and he be hulling you right
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| So come with me, and you could get some good loving tonight baby
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| Hey boo, I got a one night plan
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| How bout me and you, go and do a one night stand
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| It’s two o’clock in the morning, and the club closing
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| Let’s hit the valet, so we can get the dubs rolling
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| We can get up on a room, or we can head to my spot
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| I don’t want much, I just want some head and some cot
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| And we can roll up some weed, and we can both get high
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| And turn this night, into the 4th of July
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| Let’s get wild baby, me and you switching positions
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| From the flo’bathtub, bedroom to the kitchen
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| Or in the car baby, you giving me top in the drop
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| So what you waiting on boo, just hop in the drop
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| Give me a few minutes, to spit this macking
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| I can have this girl in no time, so let’s get this cracking
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| I know your man, ain’t loving you right
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| You lonely and depressed, you need a thug in your life that’s what ya need baby
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| I’m not Cee-Lo Green, but you the one girl
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| You got me fired up, now look what you done done girl
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| Let’s go somewhere where we can chill, and have some fun girl
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| (but I got a man) I got a gal, so you can be my fun girl
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| I know your man, can’t do it like me And his heart don’t pump, them fluids like me Fuck with me baby, and I’ll make sure you done right
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| And I don’t need a lifetime, all I need is one night
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| And we could do this, on a regular basis
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| But somewhere special, not just them regular places
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| Hey boo I appreciate ya, I’m not finna treat ya like a hoe
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| This just our little secret, and we can keep this on the low
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| Cause our business, is not your bidness
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| You tell somebody, baby girl that’s your bidness
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| I know your man, ain’t loving you right
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| You lonely and depressed, you need a thug in your life that’s what ya need baby
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| (*talking*)
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| You now rocking with my main man, Mr. Rogers
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| The shit factory, so if you don’t know now ya know nigga |