| She can drop it low like she dance for Ester Dean
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| Bouncin' it, bouncin' it (x3)
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| She can drop it low like she dance for Ester Dean
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| Girl just do your thing, bouncin' it
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| She can drop it low like she dance for Ester Dean
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| Now go and drop it lower, this is how I get to know her
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| Got her in the palm of my hand like remote controllers
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| Running through that green like mowers, throw money like I owe her
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| She say «what's the hype about?»
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| I guess I’mma have to show her, yeah
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| Walk in the spot like we running the town
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| She drop it low till she’s touching the ground
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| Shaking it for me, I’m throwing this money and making her love me
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| I’m shutting it down
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| Mike Stud, yeah that’s me ho
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| Do the breaststroke with your bitch, but we ain’t finding Nemo, no
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| Clinton hit me, now I got Clinton with me
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| Probably why I got all these pretty bitches sitting with me, getting with me
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| Giggity, giggity
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| Now I’mma make history, high as Yosemite, got an epiphany
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| Let’s sippity till we get lit like a Christmas tree
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| I’m on a roll, ho, moving in slow-mo
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| My life is crazy, yours like J.D., it’s just so-so
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| Now the things I used to dream about are finally getting realer
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| And if you ain’t know about me, you should probably get familiar
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| Look at that, in them jeans
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| She a dancing fiend
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| And she can drop it low like she dance for Ester Dean
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| Girl just do your thing
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| Bouncin' it, bouncin' it (x3) |