Excuse me
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Do you know me
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Why you hollering at me
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Looking at me up and down around
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Just like you own me and control me
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But my tick is ticking louder every second
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that you're breathing
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That shit on me, all up on me
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So don't D-I-S-R-E-S-P-E-C-T all of dat
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playa madness on me
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You're not my daddy
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I'm not in da mood
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[Chorus:]
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Tick boom, 'cuz I be feelin' that
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Tick boom, tell me where my people's at
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Just 'cuz your rollin' on your twenty-twos
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And you're thuggin' with your iced-up attitude
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Tic boom boy, you gots to turn around
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Tick boom'cuz my fuse's burnin' down
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Know what you be thinkin' with your hungry eyes
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You wanna ride my thighs and say goodbye
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Pay attention Mr.Mention
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Da way you honking da horn, were you born just to
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Bring me tension to my dimension
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But any
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MondayTuesdayWednesdayThursdayFridaySaturdaySunday
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My selection of affection
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Will never be a playa only thinkin' bout
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da state of his erection
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My suggestion is to back da fuck up
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[Chorus:]
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Tick boom, 'cuz I be feelin' that
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Tick boom, tell me where my people's at
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Just 'cuz your rollin' on your twenty-twos
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And you're thuggin' with your iced-up attitude
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Tic boom boy, you gots to turn around
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Tick boom'cuz my fuse's burnin' down
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Know what you be thinkin' with your hungry eyes
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You wanna ride my thighs and say goodbye
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Don't waste my time
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With your lines
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Don't kill my vibe
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With your lies
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[Chorus out]
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Tick Boom
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| Diana King |
