| Say what? | 
| gimmie all that you got
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| Baby don’t stop
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| Keep it comin’strong, make it hot, say what?
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| Gitty up baby, i’m-a take you for a ride
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| It makes your soul wild when i release vibes
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| Freak ya down till your asthma hit ya Salt, non-stop styles, lift ya Make you wanna get your stash
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| Blowin’like the wind, no need, got my own ends
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| Player-haters never win cuz i’m a ball to the end
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| Send chill up your skin poppie
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| Who the fake? | 
| not me Can’t take what i got, can’t stop me Feel the vibe, ride bass slide
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| Yo, can’t fight it ho Let it flow and move, show and prove
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| We can do this, shake your groove thing
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| Hold tight, ain’t nothin’to this
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| Wanna get down with skills
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| Romance and no frills?
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| Uh, it feels ill, don’t it?
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| Yo-ho
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| I keep it hot like a block full of hustlers
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| Who can make it blaze like us?
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| Bless you to death, wanna freak me from the back?
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| (girl, don’t even play like that)
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| Keep it comin’strong, give me all that you got
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| (chi-co, true baller don’t stop)
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| I throw it like a pitcher, let my sex appeal hit ya Game so sharp that it split ya Playa what, keep your style in order
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| (i ain’t been hooked since ewing was a hoya)
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| I’m-a party till i see the sunrise
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| S 'n p keep the party live
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| Keep it comin’baby
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| Gitty up baby
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| Gimmie that s and p, that sweet and funky stuff
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| (say what?)
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| Gimmie that s and p, that sweet and funky stuff
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| Give it to me, give it to me
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| Give it to me, give it to me
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| Give me the funk, that sweet… yo-ho
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| Yo-ho
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| Gitty up baby
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| You can buy that
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| Feel the bass and hi-hat
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| You can buy that
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| Feel the bass and hi-hat |