I mean what can I say,
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Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
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Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
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And my hom-- and my homies all singin' to it,
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3oh...3oh!3,
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I ain't callin' for a close-up,
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No clubs, no cars, bitches with the nose jobs,
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No dubs, no stars,
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I'm 'a do it how I always have;
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Whiskey in a 40 bag,
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Pissin' in the alleyway out back where the party's at,
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I'm 'a spend it on a new whip, new hat, new kicks,
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Bitches with the huge tits, new gat, new slips,
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I'm 'a do it how I always do;
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Sleep until the break of noon,
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Wakin' just to make it through another night of shakin' you
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I mean what can I say,
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Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
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Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
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And turn it up on your radio,
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I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go,
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I mean what can I say,
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Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
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Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
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And turn it up on your radio,
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I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go,
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I ain't signin' on a new lease,
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No cooks, no keys,
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Models with the nose bleeds,
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White lace, gold beads,
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I'm 'a run it like a marathon;
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Party 'til I'm 50,
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Wake up on my parent's
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Them cops still out to get me,
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And I ain't sippin' on a mixed drink, pinkie out, lips pink,
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Talkin' to a rich skank filled up like a sperm bank,
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I'm 'a go where I always go;
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Drinks are on the house,
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Whiskey's on the rocks while your sister's on my mouth,
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I mean what can I say,
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Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
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Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
|
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And turn it up on your radio,
|
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I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go,
|
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I mean what can I say,
|
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Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
|
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Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
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And turn it up on your radio,
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I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go
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And if I was a rich man,
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I'd never been to sea,
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Could I take you anyways,
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Would you come with me, baby?
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And if I was a sick man,
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I'd never meant to be,
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Would you love me anyways,
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And would you marry me?
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I mean what can I say,
|
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Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
|
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Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
|
|
And turn it up on your radio,
|
|
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go,
|
|
I mean what can I say,
|
|
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
|
|
Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
|
|
And turn it up on your radio,
|
|
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go,
|
|
I mean what can I say,
|
|
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
|
|
Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
|
|
And turn it up on your radio,
|
|
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go,
|
|
I mean what can I say,
|
|
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
|
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Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
|
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And turn it up on your radio,
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I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go
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Richman (Explicit Album Ver.)
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| 3OH!3 |
