| Yo Silkk ask Trina can she wobble that thing…
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| Where my niggas yo?
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| Where my ladies yo?
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| Who you know could give it to you until you fall out
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| When you wake up — go by the mall out
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| Hop on the plane sperm or nothing never thawed out
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| Have her saying my name like Destiny’s Child
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| Cause I go all out
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| Speaking more sex than money so talk with your tongue out
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| And sex unbelievable, plus the money never run out
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| I’m a thug so I walk the street with my gun out
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| Top up when the sun set, top down when the sun out
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| Oh you want me, pushing up your number on the slick
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| Try to make the scene when I was in front of the click
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| How bout I pull the thongs off in the summer and shit
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| Laughing at my joke when it wasn’t even funny and shit
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| She need a t-mac ms shaq she think that I ball
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| She know I’m a real nigga, plus she love that I’m tall
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| Checks again when she missed the phone, thinking I called
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| She wanna fall for me look, but she think I’m a dog
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| Chorus: Silkk
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| Need somebody with some doe
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| That’s cool
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| Who gon keep it on the low
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| That’s cool
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| Who gon do you right
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| That’s cool
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| You need a soulja in your life, that’s right
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| Chorus: Trina
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| You need a lover and a friend
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| That’s cool
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| Who got ya back to the end
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| That’s tru
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| Somebody that’s off the chain
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| That’s cool
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| Who could twurk that thang
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| You wanna fuck that’s cool but you gotta be the greatest
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| Take me the Prada, buy my the latest
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| Charter the jet, fly me to Vegas
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| The Baddest Bitch can’t nann ho fade this
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| Paid bitch, in a gray six, made bitch
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| Blinging about 10 karats in the bracelet
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| Face it stick your tongue out I let you taste it
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| And if you broke when you see me nigga don’t say shit
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| Cause I’m looking for a nigga that’s filthy rich
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| Yo name Silkk, that’s cool I’m a Silky bitch
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| Lil Mama stay shining like cuts in ice
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| Off glass make you bust three nuts in a night
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| And when I put it on ya, I hope you can stand it
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| I need a tune-up daddy is you the mechanic?
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| Cause if you coming at me right with the real cash
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| You can play with me all night like Dreamcast
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| Chorus: Trina
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| You need a lover and a friend
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| That’s cool
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| Who got ya back to the end
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| That’s tru
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| Somebody that’s off the chain
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| That’s cool
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| Who could twurk that thang
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| Chorus: Silkk
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| Need somebody with some doe
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| That’s cool
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| Who gon keep it on the low
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| That’s cool
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| Who gon do you right
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| That’s cool
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| You need a soulja in your life, that’s right
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| Your friends wonder why the house you never leaving
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| They knew wut you gettin in life now they wouldn’t leave the house
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| Either
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| See I’m a real ass chick I’m a stay by your side
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| And when its time to ride for my man, I’m a ride
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| Just be a down chick cause you ain’t gotta slave in fact —
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| Not cook, clean or nothing cause I got maids for that
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| Just treat me how you wanna be treated
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| Cause if I suck it and fuck it you gon' beat it and eat it
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| So I gots to put it on ya, have ya acting all silly
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| Then try to convince yourself that you ain’t catching feelings
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| I need a girl who bout it and know how to hit it
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| You ain’t gotta scheme on the doe
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| Cause if ya cards right, you gon get it
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| Some chicks ain’t real though, (Some niggas’ll stunt)
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| I know what a woman need, (I know what a nigga want)
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| So keep it tight, and fuck the world
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| And who ever end up with me, that’s one lucky girl
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| Chorus: Silkk
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| Need somebody with some doe
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| That’s cool
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| Who gon keep it on the low
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| That’s cool
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| Who gon do you right
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| That’s cool
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| You need a soulja in your life, that’s right
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| Chorus: Trina
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| You need a lover and a friend
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| That’s cool
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| Who got ya back to the end
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| That’s tru
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| Somebody that’s off the chain
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| That’s cool
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| Who could twurk that thang
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| Burrrrrrrrraaaaaahhhhhhh stick it
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| Ha ha ha stick it
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| Burrrrrrrrraaaaaahhhhhhh stick it
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| Ha ha ha stick it
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| Shake it, shake it, pop it pop it
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| Brake it, rake it nah, drop it drop it
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| Twurk sumin, work sumin
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| Keep it jumpin, but don’t hurt nothin
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| North, South, East, West, shake it up
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| No Limit… |