| Three-sixty, I’m with it, she eat it, I lick it
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| Movin' fast, I’m on her ass
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| Okay, I get it
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| Grab her hair, she throw it back, I’m hittin' it, givin' her the business
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| Murder scene, stick two up her body, know I had to kill it
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| I’m with' it, ain’t finished, let’s get it, oh-ew
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| I grip her body, make sure I got it
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| Hold one, I ain’t through
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| Can’t figure what you do to me, know what I’ma do to you
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| Say she can’t get enough of me, say «I can’t get enough too-hoo, hoo»
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| Now turn around, I beat it down, she say she wan' go some rounds
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| I ask «How many?» |
| She say «Two-hoo, hoo»
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| I keep her 'round
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| I asked her can she bring some friends?
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| Smoke out the pound
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| She asked «How many?» |
| I say «Two»
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| Say she like it, ooh, ooh
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| Then I start to hittin' it bad
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| She get on top, she milly rock, I vision lots amounts of cash
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| Swim in her waist but it’s okay
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| She giving lots amounts of ass
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| Shoot on her face, I did that bad
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| She say «Bad, bad»
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| Steady run away and I don’t like it
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| I just wanna hit it up on my own way, so please don’t fight it
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| How many? |
| I say «Two»
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| Want expedition with yo' friend and you
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| Hope you with' it and not trippin' on me like you way too cool
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| Three-sixty, I’m with it, she eat it, I lick it
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| Movin' fast, I’m on her ass
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| Okay, I get it
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| Grab her hair, she throw it back, I’m hittin' it, givin' her the business
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| Murder scene, stick two up her body, know I had to kill it
|
| I’m with' it, ain’t finished, let’s get it, oh-ew
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| I grip her body, make sure I got it
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| Hold one, I ain’t through
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| Can’t figure what you do to me, know what I’ma do to you
|
| Say she can’t get enough of me, say «I can’t get enough too-hoo, hoo»
|
| Now turn around, I beat it down, she say she wan' go some rounds
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| I ask «How many?» |
| She say «Two-hoo, hoo»
|
| I keep her 'round
|
| I asked her can she bring some friends?
|
| Smoke out the pound
|
| She asked «How many?» |
| I say «Two»
|
| Now turn around, I beat it down, she say she wan' go some rounds
|
| I ask «How many?» |
| She say «Two-hoo, hoo»
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| I keep her 'round
|
| I asked her can she bring some friends?
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| Smoke out the pound
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| She asked «How many?» |
| I say «Two»
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| I’m thuggin' and she love it, never with' the fussin'
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| I got two in here at once, I hope that they don’t go to scuffin'
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| She wan' two, she don’t want one
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| Don’t got no rubber, I’m in trouble
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| But got four, not two, I’m clutchin'
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| She just waitin' on me to fuck her
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| Like Hugh Hefner, this a house of business
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| So don’t bring no problems
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| Taking pictures, better not let me find out 'bout it
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| Give you my location, I’m gon drop 'em then I pop 'em
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| You my lil baby, that’s your sister hope you got it
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| I want two, I don’t know about you
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| Three-sixty, I’m with it, she eat it, I lick it
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| Movin' fast, I’m on her ass
|
| Okay, I get it
|
| Grab her hair, she throw it back, I’m hittin' it, givin' her the business
|
| Murder scene, stick two up her body, know I had to kill it
|
| I’m with' it, ain’t finished, let’s get it, oh-ew
|
| I grip her body, make sure I got it
|
| Hold one, I ain’t through
|
| Can’t figure what you do to me, know what I’ma do to you
|
| Say she can’t get enough of me, say «I can’t get enough too-hoo, hoo»
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| Can’t get enough, I got two in here at once
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| I hope that they don’t go to scuffling
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| I say, ooh, ooh
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| Don’t got no rubber, I’m in trouble
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| But got four, not two, I’m clutchin'
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| She just waitin' on me to fuck her |