| Jay-Jay-Jay Feddy
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| Ohh, ohh, ohh
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| We take off, we goin' up and up until we’re out of here
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| She like bags and heels, the C’s and double G’s, that’s all she wear
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| I’m like ooh
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| When I get inside and act a fool
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| Girl, that thing is wetter than a pool
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| When you walk in, it kill me, I’m like ooh
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| What you wan' do? |
| Ohh
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| Uh, light up the joint
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| Girl, I wanna ball on you, and you play point
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| And we can’t argue, no back and forth
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| You got that wet wet, that ain’t no moist
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| And all I wanna do
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| Is ride through the hood with you
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| And you can bring your crew
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| We can do here in the room, yeah
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| We take off, we goin' up and up until we’re out of here
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| She like bags and heels, the C’s and double G’s, that’s all she wear
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| I’m like ooh
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| When I get inside and act a fool
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| Girl, that thing is wetter than a pool
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| When you walk in, it kill me, I’m like ooh
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| What you wan' do? |
| Ohh |