| Ya-ya man,
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| I just got my hair braided,
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| car waxed, put on my player face,
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| It’s 12 o’clock,
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| it’s time to get it on,
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| hey yo chaka.
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| Midnight to fair I’m seemin, squeemin,
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| armed with the franklins wheelin, dealin,
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| Got a damsel I’m peepin,
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| not for the keepin ah oh, pagers beepin.
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| When I’m out there seekin, creepin,
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| chicken heads weaken your girl I be freakin,
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| Since your man, he be sleepin,
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| girl stop your weepin,
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| later we be raisin the ceilin.
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| Oh-oh-oh, I get my party on (party on)
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| until the early morn (early morn),
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| I get my party on (yo),
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| we gonna party til the break of dawn.
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| Mommy with the thick thighs,
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| curvy on the hips, gotta broad tongue type,
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| Baby you the shhhh, here to give a good time.
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| Pickin up your corsage later in the pulmaride,
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| your the player’s pick,
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| Rollin with the big dogs, hangin with my clique.
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| Punk you betta think twice,
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| you don’t wanna trip, put away your pistols,
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| Sip up on this crystal,
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| catch up on the in style, watch em hunnies there.
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| Chorus
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| Hot chicks and fish net stockins,
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| fake breast and tummy tuckin,
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| Low rider jeans are rockin,
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| know who the dudes be cockin,
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| hot cars and roads be block n.
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| We ball so girls be flockin,
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| a lot a cherries poppin,
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| Upstairs where boots be knockin.
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| Chorus
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| So come on and party with me,
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| ain’t no better place you could be,
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| When we come, stop the party,
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| can’t nobody do it like me.
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| So come on and party with me,
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| ain’t no better place you could be,
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| Loosen up and set yourself free,
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| take a chance right here, you’ll see. |