[U-God:]
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Yo, Yo, the average man couldn't last that long
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She like to work out, run marathons
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She wear tight skirts with no panties on
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She's a six foot one bronze Amazon
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Say it, complaining all the good men is gone
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I'm from Babylon, she reads the Qur'an
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Visits all the jails and the nail salons
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Rock Coco Chanel, her smell was strong
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With skin like velvet she rocked my bed
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Buffed my helmet, sipping Long Island Red
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She spread eagle at the tip of the bed
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I rubbed on her legs this is what I said
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[Chorus: U-God]
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That's how I like my chicks, heavy on the hips
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Jump up, bounce with me, what's up honey dip
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That's how I like my chicks, heavy on the hips
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Jump up, bounce with me, come up over here
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[U-God:]
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She's a thing of beauty, she's so mean
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Heavy in them jeans, every man's dream
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As real as it may seem I approach you with calm speech
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I'm form New York, honey from Long Beach
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She's intelligent, the President's arm piece
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But that's irrelevant, I'm in like Flint
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She nicknamed her breastesses the Wonder Twins
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She went to the exorcist it's under skin
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She loved grown men, she loved the thrills
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She jumped out the Benz with the buns of steel
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She's the trend setter on the cover of Maxim
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Secluded in the cabin in the hills of Aspen
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Life's always boring, she needed some action
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She had passion with Louis Vuitton hand bags
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She didn't like the chronic but she loved my swag
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She loved giving head when she's on the rag
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[Chorus]
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[U-God:]
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She did her dip, almost broke my hip
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That girl, she was, getting down
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Told her to go home, told her to leave me alone
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Look at that girl, she kept, getting down, down, down
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[Chorus]
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Hips
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| U-God |
