| Bang bang, switch lanes like a drive-by
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| I am so fly, man I might as well sky dive
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| Black girls, white lies, you know that ain’t your damn sister
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| Every time you on that liquor, all you do is damn lick her
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| Pick of the litter, man I’m dogging that
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| Kitten, are you kidding that?
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| Like a head roll, this gon get horrific
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| I like mine real specific, that’s petite with a big purse
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| And some tattoos and a hairdo
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| I’mma whip it till my wrist hurt
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| I’mma get it to the dessert
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| Eat her up like dessert
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| Heard that you been a bad bitch, I did my research
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| Girl, you know it
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| You sexy, love how you show it
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| Yeah you bad, explosive
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| Go tell them bloggers that they can quote me
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| You got that bomb bomb
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| B-b-b-bomb that bomb
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| Booty clapping the thunderstorm
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| Girl you know you t-turn me on really
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| You go hum hum when them cameras on
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| I think got it all from your mom
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| Please correct me girl if I’m wrong
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| Easy, your booty
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| And how you drop it just makes me wanna beat it up
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| Slow it down and speed it up up (your body bang)
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| See that bubble butt mixed with what’s up in my cup
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| Makes me want you in this club club (your body bang)
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| Bang bang bang bang
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| Your body bang
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| Bang bang bang bang
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| Shawty call me Chef Boyardee, how I be cooking
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| The way I whip it up in the kitchen
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| My recipe for love, that’s what you came for
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| If it get too hot, don’t worry shawty, I can cool off
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| Down down d-d-d-down
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| Every time that you c-come around
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| I can tell that I l-love you now
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| Really for, really
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| Every day girl and any hour
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| Anyway girl I need you now
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| No delay girl you should just come see me, see me
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| And how you drop it just makes me wanna beat it up
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| Slow it down and speed it up (your body bang)
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| See that bubble butt mixed with what’s up in my cup
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| Makes me want you in this club club (your body bang)
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| Bang bang bang bang
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| Your body bang
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| Bang bang bang bang
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| Your body body…
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| Uh, uh, my body bang
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| I make them doggies bark bark
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| Keep his soldier on march
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| When I drop this pretty little thang
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| I tear it up like «Beat it!»
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| This booty popping, slap it
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| I bet you fall in love with fantasy
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| Fantasy, fa-fa-fan-tasy, ay
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| Be my dirty boy-boy, let’s play naughty ga-a-a-ames
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| Rock paper scissors, I’mma give you shivers
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| Giddy up horsey, I’mma show you how I ride it trigger
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| Uh, uh-oh daddy! |
| I see you want my body
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| So keep biting your lips just while I bang
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| And how you drop it just makes me wanna beat it up
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| Slow it down and speed it up up (your body bang)
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| See that bubble butt mixed with what’s up in my cup
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| Makes me want you in this club club (your body bang)
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| Bang bang bang bang
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| Your body bang
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| Bang bang bang bang
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| And how you drop it just makes me wanna beat it up
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| Slow it down and speed it up up (your body bang)
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| See that bubble butt mixed with what’s up in my cup
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| Makes me want you in this club club (your body bang) |