| Marqus Clae
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| The ghetto poet
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| All y’all hoes movin' too fast, y’all need to slow it down
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| Baby, can you slow it down, baby, please
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| Baby, slow down
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| You can move it like a Porsche on a highway
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| Baby, slow down
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| You movin' too fast, you movin' too fast, whoa
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| Baby, slow down
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| Too fast, too fast
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| Baby, slow down
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| Too fast, too fast
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| Baby, slow down
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| Too fast, too fast
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| Baby, slow down
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| You can move it like a Porsche on a highway, yay, yay
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| You need to slow it, you movin' like locomotives
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| I think you had too much potion, you makin' it hard to focus
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| She say I’m the dopest but that’s what I was molded to be
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| I got these bitches breaking they necks to get closest to me
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| But see, all that was before college
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| I make the horse holler, on that plane floor us with four pilots
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| The way she killin' me, I think I’ma need four doctors
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| Stroke so willingly, leave her shaking, she so naughty
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| Baby, slow down (baby, slow down)
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| You can move it like a Porsche on a highway
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| Baby, slow down
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| You movin' too fast, you movin' too fast, whoa
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| Baby, slow down
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| Too fast, too fast
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| Baby, slow down
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| Too fast, too fast
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| Baby, slow down
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| Too fast, too fast
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| Baby, slow down
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| You can move it like a Porsche on a highway, yay, yay
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| I been starting out the stars of the Panamera
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| The windows tinted, shawty lookin' temptin', it’s whatever
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| Don’t make me pull in on side of the road and hit the hazard
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| Hit you with that boa you bendin', watchu telling me, you have to
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| But listen, baby, slow down
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| You drivin' too fast, in this Porsche on the sideway
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| Baby, slow down
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| We movin' too fast, we movin' units on this highway
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| Baby, slow down (baby, slow down)
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| You can move it like a Porsche on a highway
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| Baby, slow down
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| You movin' too fast, you movin' too fast, whoa
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| Baby, slow down
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| Too fast, too fast
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| Baby, slow down
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| Too fast, too fast
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| Baby, slow down
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| Too fast, too fast
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| Baby, slow down
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| You can move it like a Porsche on a highway, yay, yay
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| She shake that ass like a popper
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| I’ma take her to the house, break her own proper
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| Man, she robbin' like a Porsche on a motherfucking highway
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| She like it from the back so I’ma do it sideways
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| She twerkin' on me like she twerkin' in the club
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| Shawty goin' fast, she in love with the thugs
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| So I give you whatchu want, slow motion for me
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| Turn around and back it up, baby, slow motion for me
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| Baby, slow down (baby, slow down)
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| You can move it like a Porsche on a highway
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| Baby, slow down
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| You movin' too fast, you movin' too fast, whoa
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| Baby, slow down
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| Too fast, too fast
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| Baby, slow down
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| Too fast, too fast
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| Baby, slow down
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| Too fast, too fast
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| Baby, slow down
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| You can move it like a Porsche on a highway, yay, yay
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| That’s living forever
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| Marqus Clae, Ace B, Master P
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| Mo Roy, Tank Game nigga, gang gang, nigga
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| You a genius, you kidding me
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| Ayy, ayy |