| You’re an alcoholic
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| You’re an alcoholic red nose reindeer like Rudolph
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| I’m here to tear the roof off
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| And if you want to take it to the guns, I’ma shoot off
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| Your head before you reach for the pistol
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| And when the bartender turns around I’ma reach for the Cristal
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| You not ready for this style, I’m straight Psycho wit it
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| And I bet you in love with, yeah Psycho hit it
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| A long time ago, I’ma keep doing my thizzle
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| Till it’s time to go, but for now it’s time to blow
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| Good as me in the club popping bubbly
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| I can’t complain life is lovely
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| Either you hate me or you love me
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| Fans wanna know when the Nuts is gonna come next
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| It doesn’t matter competition is no contest
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| I don’t mean to brag, I’m just being honest
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| Where my dogs at smoking up at the college?
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| Clap your hands to the beat and get your bounce on
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| Put your drinks up, if your blazing get you ounce on
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| Girl I’d house you, but this ain’t no house song
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| And no kissing, I dunno what you had your mouth on
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| Find us in the back of the club
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| Squad deep and we all got snuff
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| Hold the fort down, we ain’t gonna budge
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| Bother nobody less you fucking with us
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| You can bring it to us however you want
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| Shake your, booty, booty I’m ready to fuck
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| Especially the shorty with that big butt
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| Shake your booty, booty, I’m ready to fuck
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| Look, don’t approach me in a physical manner
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| 'Cause the cannon I’m holding ain’t a digital camera
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| And I don’t care less about women and glamor
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| Or which one of you rappers is lifting his hammer
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| I’ma get loose like a pair of pajamas
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| I speak through those switches, spit like Obama
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| Trying to get rich without guns and the scanner
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| Thats A to the K with a fucking bandanna
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| Seize your empire, believe in no lies
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| Squeeze the deserties like Jesus inside her
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| Spit like the shit on my teeth is barbwire
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| Make your girl suck cock till her knees are on fire
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| That’s it though, no more games
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| This one right here is gonna blow your brains
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| If you in the club you better hold your chain
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| Cause I’m bugging and I just might stomp your frame
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| Find us in the back of the club
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| Squad deep and we all got snuff
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| Hold the fort down, we ain’t gonna budge
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| Bother nobody less you fucking with us
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| You can bring it to us however you want
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| Shake your booty, booty, I’m ready to fuck
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| Especially the shorty with that big butt
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| Shake your booty, booty, I’m ready to fuck
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| Find us in the back of the club
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| Squad deep and we all got snuffs
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| Hold the fort down, we ain’t gonna budge
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| Bother nobody less you fucking with us
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| You can bring it to us however you want
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| Shake your booty, booty, I’m ready to fuck
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| Especially the shorty with that big butt
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| Shake your booty, booty, I’m ready to fuck |