| Let me tell you that so you know who I am
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| Got a rack like a booby, got an ass like a can
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| And Ima thrust it lust it bust it
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| Cause I must hit
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| Chop it in a fine white line till I blust it
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| Drop to my titty got a big head
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| Got my dick wet keep jackin on the ground
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| When I fly with the jet set backwards discothèque
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| I earned it fine line byline learned it
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| Work it like Gary in a coal mine
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| Rough trade with the rubber man
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| Love it when I shake that ass crack
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| Take that didn’t want me
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| But I know payback
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| Bitches at the bar pay cash
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| Gotta take a Gatorade protein shake
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| Got a six semi automatic go snap snap snap
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| Turn it to feel up my loving
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| Think you’d better work it
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| To feel my loving
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| Turn it to feel up my loving
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| Think you’d better work it
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| To feel my loving
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| My wheel turning like a river
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| But I suck like Hoover
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| Don’t call a pussy nothing but Vancouver
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| I got eyes like man so I don’t feel like dancing
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| For the blue man group
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| Or give a moments chance
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| Suck a mother load because I’m strong
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| If you got a sequin I’ll put it on
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| Walking with a flat bush nothing but a thong
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| This is not love song, my theme song
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| Do a line on my perfect body lick up the curves
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| I got vitamin c baby you got the scurvy
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| Scurvy you heard me, want a dick like a queen
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| Hurly girly let me take off my shirty
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| Baby say fuck yeah
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| Baby say fuck yeah
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| Baby say fuck yeah I’m tired of waiting on you
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| Baby say fuck yeah
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| Baby say fuck yeah
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| Baby say fuck yeah I’m tired of waiting on you
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| Turn it to feel up my lovin
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| Think you’d better work it
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| To feel my lovin
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| Turn it to feel up my lovin
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| Think you’d better work it
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| To feel my lovin
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| Don’t you be surprised when I fetishize
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| Let me describe, I moisturize
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| No Levi’s just fruit flies
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| Touch my updew, Ill cut you
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| My mew mew shoes dodge doodoo
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| Like muture I suit you
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| Fresh like bonjora like shou sha
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| Soy una penche gu ha
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| Wild lady with the back on low down
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| What you find when the cops unload that
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| Nothing but a compact disk and a Kodak
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| Know that throw back don’t fool kojak
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| Wild lady with the back on low down
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| What you find when the cops unload that
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| Nothing but a compact disk and a Kodak
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| Know that throw back don’t fool kojak
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| Talk about love me cause I’m strong
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| If you got a sequin I’ll put it on
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| Walking with a Flatbush nothing but a thong
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| Its not love song, my theme song
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| Don’t get it till your done that’s why I dance
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| Everything I judge why I heart best
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| Hit it with a blow get it till your blessed
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| Baby get weaker that’s your man
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| Turn it to feel up my loving
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| Think you’d better work it
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| To feel my loving
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| Turn it to feel up my loving
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| Think you’d better work it
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| To feel my loving
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| Wild lady with the back on low down
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| What you find when the cops unload that
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| Nothing but a compact disk and a Kodak
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| Know that throw back don’t fool kojak
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| Wild lady with the back on low down
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| What you find when the cops unload that
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| Nothing but a compact disk and a Kodak
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| Know that throw back don’t fool kojak |