| All right, stop, spread yourself around
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| Get loose girl, let’s break it down
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| Get down, straight to the floor
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| Get excited and beg for more
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| As I go on, flow on with a smile
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| Pay attention to my style
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| Dirty but hot, ya' know what I mean?
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| Get loose girl like a sex fiend, let’s do it
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| Cause you know what I want
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| Me and you babe go one on one
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| Get freaky and I do the same
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| Get hot and I ride like a sex machine
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| Ice cool and you’re colder than ever, I like it
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| Ice cool and you’re colder than ever
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| Ice cold, cooler than ever
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| Never say never cause I’m so damn clever
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| Lickin' your lips, I’m ridin' your hips
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| V.i.p. |
| posse and we’re pimps
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| Be on the lookout in your vicinity
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| I’m robbin' virgins of their virginity
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| Like robin hood gave to the poor
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| I rock kashla and now she wants more
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| She calls everday, it’s gettin' kinda' silly
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| But she rides my saddle like bronco billy
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| In a rodeo somewhere out west
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| She screams out «vanilla ice, you’re the best!»
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| Echoing out, can you hear?
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| She screams out everywhere
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| Just a pimp and you know
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| Snatchin' women, so, yo!
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| You can beg, plead and tell me you love me
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| But there’s no way i’d put a girl above me
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| Unless it’s sex and you wanna' ride
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| Jump on my saddle, baby, and get live
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| Move your body all around
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| This is the dope jam, so get down
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| Now that you like what I’m sayin' admit it
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| This is the jam and vanilla just did it
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| I made you work 'til your butt got sore
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| In other words, I’m about to get raw
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| On stage, it’s a v.i.p., doin' dances from a to zpumpin' it, pushin' it,
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| stick it hard
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| I freaked your girl in the back of your car
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| I wore a jimmy that I slapped on
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| Popped a rubber duckie, so bought me a trojan
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| Get ready, hyped into the groove
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| As I practiced to make your body move
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| You’re fienin' for a meanin', oh yes, I’m comin'
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| Vanilla ice is here so you suckers start runnin'
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| This is the jam I know you’re gonna like
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| Deshay he cuts like a knife
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| He won’t smirk and he won’t smile
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| Deshay get funky for a while
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| Yo, it’s time for me to pump, pump.
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| Pump up the volume |