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Shorty get down, good Lord |
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Baby got 'em open all over town |
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Strictly biz, don't play around |
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Cover much ground, got game by the pound |
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Getting paid is a forte |
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Each and every day, two player way |
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I can't get her out of my mind |
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I think about the girl all the time |
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East side to the west side |
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Pushing phat rides, it's no surprise |
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She got chips in the stash |
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Stacking up cash |
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Fast when it comes to the gas |
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By no means average |
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As long as she's got to have it |
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Baby, you're a perfect ten |
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(I like the way you work it |
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No diggity, I gotta bag it up) |
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[x4] |
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She's got class and style |
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Seen knowledge by the mile |
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Baby never act wild |
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Very low key on the profile |
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Catching villains is a no |
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Let me tell you how it goes |
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Curves the words, spins the verbs |
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Lovers it curves so freak what you heard |
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Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo |
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Man that girl look good |
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Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo |
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Play on, play on |
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Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo |
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She's got class and style |
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Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo |
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No diggity no |
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(I like the way you work it |
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No diggity, I gotta bag it up) |
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[x8] |
