| Yeaaaaaaaaahhhhh!!!
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| Hypnotize Minds!
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| Three 6 Mafia!
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| It’s goin down (Goin down)
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| We da reason why them V.I.P's in the club!
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| Ya know I’m sayin?
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| Lookin good, feelin good, smellin good
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| The broads choosin
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| And these haters cruisin for a bruisin!
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| And they can get it, for real!
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| (Hook, DJ Paul)
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| I said I look
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| I look, I look
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| I look, I look
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| I look, I look (Yeaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!)
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| I look, I look
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| I look, I feel, I smell like money
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| I look, I feel, I smell like money
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| Just look at me dummy
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| Loo-look at me dummy
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| Pull ya shades down
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| Get a good look at me dummy
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| I said I look, I feel, I smell like money
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| I look I feel, I smell like money
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| Just look at me dummy
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| Loo-look at me dummy
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| Pull ya shades down
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| Get a good look at me dummy
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| (Verse 1, DJ Paul)
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| Once again it’s on Or should I say my eyes on Back on the stove
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| I’m somethin’like a Amero
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| The way I make it twerk
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| I got some good work
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| I’m into Culinary
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| See me on the Food Network
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| Smilin’in her ear
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| With a 'gar in my mouth
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| In the V.I.P.
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| Man we standin on the couch
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| And I got a whole lotta lock-jaw women
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| But it’s too bad half already in me Clownin, doin donuts in the Charger wit’a Hemi
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| Comin down ya block like
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| Vroom-vroom, do ya hea’me?
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| Headed to the club
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| You can catch me in the powder room
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| When I’m in the hood
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| I’m in that trap bangin that boom-boom, boy!
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| (Hook, DJ Paul)
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| I said I look
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| I look, I look
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| I look, I look
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| I look, I look (Yeaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!)
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| I look, I look
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| I look, I feel, I smell like money
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| I look, I feel, I smell like money
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| Just look at me dummy
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| Loo-look at me dummy
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| Pull ya shades down
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| Get a good look at me dummy
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| I said I look, I feel, I smell like money
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| I look I feel, I smell like money
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| Just look at me dummy
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| Loo-look at me dummy
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| Pull ya shades down
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| Get a good look at me dummy
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| (Verse 2, Juicy J)
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| Everyday I keep a buzz
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| From the kush and sticky rush
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| Man we just a bad influence
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| Maybe you should hang with us Passin pipes and rollin dice
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| Nigga flowin wit’no ice
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| Smoke so much, I got the munchies
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| Mayn, I need some shrimp fried-rice
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| Tryin’ta stay up on my toes
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| Laughin’from the clover rolls
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| People askin’stupid questions (Why ya playin’wit’cha nose?)
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| Foo, we keep a party packed
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| Full of drink and apple-jacks
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| Stuffed off in the plastic sack
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| So my nig, remember that
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| We be up all night
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| Maybe from the all white
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| Til’the morning sun-light
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| Keep my eyes all bright
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| Even though I’m rollin
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| And dollars un-foldin
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| I’m paranoid as hell
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| Cause the police patrolin
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| (Hook, DJ Paul)
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| I said I look
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| I look, I look (Yeaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!)
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| I look, I look
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| I look, I feel, I smell like money
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| I look, I feel, I smell like money
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| Just look at me dummy
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| Loo-look at me dummy
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| Pull ya shades down
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| Get a good look at me dummy
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| I said I look, I feel, I smell like money
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| I look I feel, I smell like money
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| Just look at me dummy
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| Loo-look at me dummy
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| Pull ya shades down
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| Get a good look at me dummy
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| I said I I said I I said I |