| Red bone first class got an attitude
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| Simmer down with the collar in the back room
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| She got the rubbin on my tattoos, little mama you’s a natural
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| Told me: she go (she go), 'body be mean, lips dot' lie
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| Coming out of jeans, How you seen that, light 'em up it’s a fling
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| I’ma show you how, ride it on the team, I told the bitch
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| All gas no brakes, bein' sincere yo' figure in shape
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| Quit what you doin' when ya isolate your waist
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| And yo body stay still but you ass still shakes
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| She look great, she look great, freaky ma’afucker you can put it in my face
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| Little bit of grape in Ciroc you were late
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| I’ma take you to the crib it’ll cost you a date
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| I’ma dive in, dive in, you can go low you can fly in
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| Divy up yo friends we dividin'
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| When we done, came up in the play
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| And today, you ain’t tripping what to say oh my mama
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| She go
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| She go, back it on up
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| Drop it to the floor girl, back it on up
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| She go
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| She go, back it on up, she go, back back it on up (lil' mama)
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| She go (she go), bad lil' babe
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| When she walk by make you turn an' frown lil' bit
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| Surpised that’cha eyes on them thighs and them hips
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| Put a ribbon on her, baby gotta get
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| Make a nigga wann' beat it up (beat it up, beat it up)
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| Five mic’s on the room got the heatin up
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| She reached down on a nigga told me «get up»
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| I’m all in bout to lose it so I speed it up
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| I don’t believe in easin up
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| I blew it back kinda loud but she keepin up
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| I got the number she can call me and she hangin all up on me
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| Bring her friends and they lovin all the homies lil' mama
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| She go
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| She go, back it on up
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| Drop it to the floor girl, back it on up
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| She go
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| She go, back it on up, she go, back back it on up (lil' mama)
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| She |