when i said that i loved you a lot
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did it make you smile a little a lot or not
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cuz that last shot brought up some things i thought
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i'd repressed i'm $ucksex, i suck breasts on women's chests,
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i'm the best, but you'd already guessed that
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put my hands on your hips ass, fingers dippin into your skirt
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i'm off the market sure, but i reserve the right to flirt
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cuz this is hard work, wet shirt, don't converse, just cowgirl in reverse,
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so baby bye bye, unless you shake ya ta tas
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and call me pa pa while I make you la la
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you're talkin goin blah blah
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just smile like its ha ha
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cuz this is where I rock ya
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like na na go head and pop that top uhh
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i wanna see y'all boobs poppin out of ya tubes
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as you shake it shake it shake it like there's nada to lose
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come on pop
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shake that top
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what you got, baby i want
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now i hope you shook, i hope i made you wiggle
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the former fat boys here to make ya mammary glands jiggle
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now don't giggle its just a word, like bird, i'm referring
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to ya chest, hope ya heard, i'm awake, so shake and then turn
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shake, repeat, whoop whoop, keek keek, get that back on me
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and let the whole club see, as I pour the bubbly, double A double D
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don't matter let em free, let them tatties fly au natural pretty please
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baby please, don't keep em secretly, cuz what the world needs
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now is love sweet love and what i love is your stuff
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so girls in long sleeves, girls in short skirts
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girls in fuck me boots, tight girls, girls that loose
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shake ya boobs, girls in dress suits,
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girls with fake boobs, girls with real boobs, girls of every type come
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on shake it for the dudes
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now if i was XX not XY I'd have mine waving side to side every night
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but that's why god made girls so boys would have a reason for bein
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and the reason why we gots eyes baby's for seein whats hot,
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so reveal what ya got, Lindsey Lohan or not, even JoJo in a few years might have somethin up top
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do they stand up or flop, do they make traffic stop
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when i grab em at the Grammy¡¯s will they be callin in the cops
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so every girl let go, and every guy grab hold
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and with every bass drum thump get a little more bold
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fucking shake em if their warm, shake em if their cold
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shake em if their young, replace em if their old
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shake em till till the hurt wherever the hell you are
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cuz i wanna see some motion
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rub em in some lotion
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get lost in the commotion
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the who place fuckin gropin
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Shake Ya Ta Tas
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| Former Fat Boys |
