*featuring Guerilla Black
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[1st Verse]
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Girl drop
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Get low like ya just heard the groove pop
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P pop, butterfly, booty bounce, peculator, pony ride, old school flip, do the mash potatoes
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I don't care just look freaky
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Yo man in the club who's so sneaky
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Yo voice like ?? so squeaky
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?? you Shaniqwa, Shardinae
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All yall got stripper names baby we could play
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But I got a clothin line
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We specialize in lingerie
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Walkin like you on a runway scrounge
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For this performance I took my braids out
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Man im killin this track until it fades out
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Shake da bottle den release the cork
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And let it spray out, spray dese broads down
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Wet t-shirt contest
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500 dollas to the momi wit the firmest breast
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Yess
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[Chorus]
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Hachu I think im catchin the flu
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Cuz you sick
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Chicks get wet as soon as I spit
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Freaky freaky freaky freaky freaky
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Freaky freaky freaky freaky
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Hachu I think im catchin the flu
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Cuz you sick
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Chicks go crazy when dey see my whip
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Freaky freaky freaky freaky freaky
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Freaky freaky freaky freaky
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[Repeat chorus]
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[2nd verse]
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If you too damn drunk den dis track will annoy you
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Stop hatin on a true baller who'll employ you
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All dese ladies wanna take me home
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Guaranteed I aint leavin dis club alone
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All dis ass in here think I aint getting some
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Sippin on coke and rum getting numb
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Momma shake it like a salt shaka
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You and yo ying yang twinz
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Im thug girl I aint tuckin my chain in
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Why you wearin a fur mothafucka it's rainin
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You look like a fool for girls what chu gamin
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You should think about goin home and changing
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Cadillac escalade what I get brains in
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Rollin my eyes to the back of my head like im trippin on heron
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Got my head on sped on
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She got a chest like vivica
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Booty like that chick on outkast video
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Here come the hook here we go
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[Repeat chorus 2x]
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[Guerilla Blacks Verse]
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Got 300 dems got a few broads just be runnin nems
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smellin like ??
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not waitin in line just get pushed in yea we pushed in
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Young Rome and Black got em gone offa Con and Yack
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Pull up on got the crack oh!
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Phat farm laced to the A-1
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You kno a betta pimp
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Naw it aint one
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You and you get back stage
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You and you get the gas faze
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You and you way passed age
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You right there you be nasty
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Wanna creep wit me
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Wanna freak wit me so frequently
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You kno how G's be
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The young guerilla wit the icy scrilla
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Ma don't you kno im the illest
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[chorus]
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[Omari]
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damn she got a fat ass too
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uh!!!
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Let it go
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Let it go
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Let it go
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Let it go
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Let it go
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Let it go
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Let it go
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Let it go
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Let it go
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Let it go
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Let it go
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Let it go
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Let it go
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Let it go
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Let it go
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Let it go
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Let it go
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Let it go
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Let it go
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Let it go
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Freaky
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Young Rome |