I love it when you do that shit
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Girl go on head and get it
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Move like you move it if you don't
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I love when you do that shit
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Girl go on head and get it
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Drop it down bring it up and let it roll
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I love when you
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Do that shit yea
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Do that shit uh
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Do that shit yeah
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Do that shit
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I love when you do that shit uh
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Do that shit yeah
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Do that shit uh
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Do that shit
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I wounder how she do that man hold up
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Lil momma allmost got my thing swold up
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Spind a couple dallors on ya chan so what
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Gotta hunder ones we can hit the damn truck
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Wait did I say I had a hundred ones my bad.
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A bitch will never evea say she had a dallor I had no
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The only bitch I prolly ever spent cash on prolly
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Was stupid head to see if I could last long
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Hit the ass gone puumm me so fly
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Gettin blowed in the back of the g 4
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Grap a towl hurry up skeet skeet ohh
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I said my bad what cha lookin at me foo
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I want a bad bitch caz I'm a damn fool
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Girl you gotta do somthings them hoes can't do
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Come to my till room 129 I just gotta see ya one more time
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[Chorus]
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Let me know you ant scaard girl don't be acting like that
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You know what I came to see gone trough that ass back
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What chyou thought it was just me and all fats
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It's a hundred slab niggas where the fuck your friends at
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I tell a bitch get down then get down
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I'm a stand up you can set down
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Pull up to your house not so fast we fuckin in here right (yup) got your ass
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I am so cool, locos on boo if you think you was gettin paid the jokes on you
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Open up my hotel don't look on tha floor
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You'll see one pair of pumps and 4 pair of shall toes
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Yeah I share hoes bitch I'm from the slab
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As soon as they heard the name they aske like me now
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I just want to grab don't worry about me you just worry about stayin on beat
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[Chorus]
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[Lil Wayne:]
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Money to be made best belive a nigga clockin
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I runned my self like a quarter back option
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I pictured 10 gs tell the bitch to go shoppin
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She buy her self some cloths and she broght me back a chopper
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See a nigga tryin to kick it but you know I don't play soccer
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I am all about my cake I am tryin to marry betty crocker
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A package on the way and on my whip game proper
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And enugh for one keya see 70 thousend dallors
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Now I was shootin dice smokin on a joint
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I bet with yo gotti he hit 5 stright points
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And yo we keep hustlin yo we keep grindin
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You rap about money and a nigga might sign ya
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Rap about me a nigga might find ya
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But now nine in ya ass with your head right behind ya
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Dope game bitch let his momma worry bout em
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You can halla at me
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Do That Shit
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| Chip Tha Ripper |
