(feat. Suga Free, Bosko)
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[Talking]
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Testing testing, Bosko where they at
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Tonight swinger what we getting into
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[Chorus: Bosko - 2x]
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If you wanna dance we can do it tonight
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If you wanna smoke c'mon it's alright
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If you wanna drink c'mon we popping Don Perion
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Doing the damn thang till the dawn
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[E-40: Bridge]
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Love me tender, love me sweet, I'm a thug, pack my heat
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All I do is spit these ki's, L-I-P's, overseas
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Get your feddy, stack your bread
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Make them duck heads give you head
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If it's money, bout them dollas
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Jack your stacks and pop your collars
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[Verse 1: E-40]
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Ooooh, fa shiggedel
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So slick, so sly, so slal
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Ghost pick, those thighs, those gals
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Came prepared, to my last show
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Fire it up, wire it up off of the a sal
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Hide in the birds trying to throw it at me now
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Let me breathe on you for a minute as I snatch up
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This fine ass little brusslesprout and I have to apprehend her
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 2: Suga Free]
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Now guess what, what, chicken butt
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Bitch goody goody, wait a minute
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It wouldn't be cracking if my cousin
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4-Tre wasn't in it, goody goody
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Now if you wanna dance, smoke, drink
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We got the party cracking like all for you baby
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Goody goody, god, make a pimp wanna jump back
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Goody goody, don't stop, the beat rock
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Cause we hot, the heat rock, and don't stop
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Believing, just get your money where you're breathing
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This is for the thugs set butts in they laps, goody goody
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And this is for E-40 and The Click in the land goody goody
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3: E-40]
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I prosaic, chemically imbalanced
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Black folks, lactose and talerance
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Red cup, strictly riding gut
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Hard licking tricking, bitch playa banked up
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Love the baby with the big butt
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Walking up, to my F5-50 truck
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What's your name, Sandra
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Like that, where you from, Atlanta
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[E-40: Bridge]
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[Chorus - 2x]
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Til The Dawn
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