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She's legal, tender and fine
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She's not conceited but she knows she's a dime
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She's legal, tender and fine
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She picked my pocket but committed no crime
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[Verse 1]
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Let me tell ya a little story about this girl named Missy
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She a born and she raised to keep dem mon hungry
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Body shape, hair cut like Halle Berry
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Fool of the mon that try to come tame this sassy
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What she want is a mon who can handle her right
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All through the night, baller for life
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Well I can smash it up
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And I can love it up
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But only girl if you want to give it up
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[Verse 2]
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Can I get that
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Can I hit that
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Can I get that
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I want that
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I need that
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Can I kiss that
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Wouldn't miss that
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Cause I know what you need
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Mama shake that
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[Verse 3]
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Here's another tale about this girl name Laura
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You can find her shiny teeth at any corner
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Nice and ready for da mon who want spend him dollar
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So soon as she see Snow she wasn't spend me dollar
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So we jump in da whip and headed to the crib
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Then she started to express how she like that informer
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She said I'll nice it up then I'll love it up
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But when da Laura through you'll have to pay it up
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[Verse 2]
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[Chorus 2x]
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[Verse 2]
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[Chorus 2x]
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Legal
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| Snow |
