| When I DDR I dance to the max,
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| When I rock this mike I charge my hip-hop tax,
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| Cos I flow so funky and I jive so hard,
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| Got all the pretty fella’s saying «oh my lord»
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| Thank you momma for making me gold pants
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| Thank you momma for making me gold pants
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| Thank you momma for making me gold pants
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| Ones I can dance in, and make romance in.
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| Thank you momma for making me gold pants
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| Ones I can dance in, and make romance in.
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| Beats like these will break through walls,
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| And I get my motivation from shopping malls,
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| Cos I’m a B E A A Beautiful girl,
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| Bring and drop my momma all over the world,
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| If you’re feeling lonely and your grandma don’t know me,
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| Then you bring her on down to my hip-hop show,
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| Cos the way I’m going with beats like these,
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| You might need to get down on one knee.
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| Thank you momma for making me gold pants
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| Thank you momma for making me gold pants
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| Thank you momma for making me gold pants
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| Ones I can dance in, and make romance in.
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| Thank you momma for making me gold pants
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| Ones I can dance in, and make romance in. |
| I pray off the weak and I feed from the needy,
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| And I charge a little much that I might get greedy,
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| I know I look fresh and so delish,
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| Don’t expect me to do your dishes,
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| All the ladies out there with a man,
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| You should be a momma got a back-up plan,
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| Thank you momma for making me gold pants
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| Ones I can dance in, and make romance in.
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| Thank you momma for making me gold pants
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| Ones I can dance in, and make romance in.
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| Thank you momma for making me gold pants
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| Ones I can dance in, and make romance in.
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| Thank you momma for making me gold pants
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| Ones I can dance in, and make romance in. |