feat. Erick Sermon
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(J.D.)
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R.L., E-Dub (huh huh Def Squad) So So Def
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(Erick Sermon)
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Yo peep the game two industry kids
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One of us 'contagious' like Mr. Biggs
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Two never fib
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True; rest at crib
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Live, with a model chick and one kid
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You ain't trill
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you pimp still
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With no game, buying them chicks with small fame yeah
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I'm here boy to bust your bubble
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R.L., J.D. and me? I'm E double
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(R.L.)
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Everybody, they ask me
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Who they girl? as she walks past them
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She's mine though, and she knows that I'll never let her go
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So she grabs my hand, let's all the fellas know that I'm her man
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She pulls me close and dances slow
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Then whispers in my ear let's go
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(Chante Moore)
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We can do whatever it is that you wanna do
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As long as I can spend my whole night with you
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(R.L)
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Jump in, my whip, and go back to my crib for some touching
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[Chorus]
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It's a nice body
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(I got me a model)
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She can't look like a shorty
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(I got me a model)
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She knows how to party
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(I got me a model)
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I gotta tell somebody
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(I got me a model)
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She ain't level headed
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(I got me a model)
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Thinkin' bow legged
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(I got me a model)
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So why ain't Mama trickin'
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(I got me a model)
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Fellas get to listen
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(I got me a model)
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[R.L.]
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Check
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She's bangin', tonight
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I'm speaking of this girl of mine
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She got me, no lie
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I think I found the love of my life
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So sexy, so fly
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Ease the way to my six parked outside
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She wants me, it's time
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Then she looks me in my eyes and says (Let's go)
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(Chante Moore)
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We can do whatever it is that you wanna do
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As long as I can spend my whole nights with you
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(R.L)
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Jump in, my whip, and go back to my crib for some touching
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(Chorus)
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(Bridge)
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She's a chick who you speak to
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I let her freak too
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Put your hands up high let me know I speak true
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I'm a tell you, what you gon' do
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Don't you dare let her loose
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Listen when she tell you
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(Erick Sermon)
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Ayo it's me again
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Erick Sermon
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Say ah that's my friend
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When I walk by haters cringe
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I shine like rims
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When I rock they get's Ugly like Bubba Sparxxx and Tim
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Plus when I come through, got my chick with me
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Brown skin 5' 10" a buck 50
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That's what I'm talkin' bout
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And Michael Johnson jumpin out the gate
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Chill she says
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(Chante Moore)
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We can do whatever it is that you wanna do
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As long as I can spend my whole night with you
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(R.L)
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Jump in, my whip, and go back to my crib for some touching
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(Chorus)
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(J.D. Talking in background till fade)
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Got Me a Model
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| RL |
