| Oh sister, roll on it
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| Don’t let the music stop
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| Girl gon make the Boongie drop
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| Late night the speaker’s pumping
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| Flesh-to-flesh, grind-n-bumping
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| Hot pants, green and yellow
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| Round thighs, feeling mellow
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| The beat of the ghetto
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| Cornrows, bees and arrows
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| The?
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| I love the show tonight
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| Black heat fills the dancehall
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| Lovebirds got the back wall
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| Junglers do their labels
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| Have heels on the tables
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| Bare feet on the dirt floor
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| No one cares if you’re poor
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| I’m free locking the door
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| And girl I’m home tonight
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| Put the kids to sleep on this one!
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| Pop, lock and drop it
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| I make that pussy speak Patois
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| Like Petra, remember hah?
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| Remember me from the basement party?
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| Cause I remember you type like (???)
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| We blowing on nigga type E
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| Brother rubbing so close stepping on my Nikes
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| At the red light, never give me red light
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| Only give me green light, you know what I mean right?
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| After my Red Stripe, jump up on my motorbike
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| Show me you can roll it right
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| All of my diamonds, girl, they’re Bohemians
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| All of my Jamaicans, shake it for me, shake it then |