| Baby tell me what it is
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| Don’t sugar coat it just handlin' my biz
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| People around us always hate
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| So let’s demonstrate, make 'em all hesitate
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| The way you handle yourself with style, wow
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| Drownin' in my thoughts so it’s on, now
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| Sitting' here thinking, «Baby this going to take a while.»
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| Thinking on that baby should we do it doggy style?
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| She love to dance, she love the vibe, they love to vibe
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| Here we are, shooting stars, in the sky, I want to fly
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| She want to fly, so do I, she grinding hard
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| All her friends, and my niggas, in the party
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| It’s never lost, we pay the cost, we take the shots
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| Take the shots, off her stomach, it’s wild
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| I got them hopping like bunnies up in the snow pile
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| We ain’t stopping 'cause we’re here a while
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| All up on the table winning every single round
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| High five my nigga, reign high when we around
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| Rolled up 5 grams 'bout to spark up the loud
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| She love to dance, she love the vibe, they love to vibe
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| Here we are, shooting stars, in the sky, I want to fly
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| She want to fly, so do I, she grinding hard
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| Uh-Hu
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| Uh-Hu |