[Verse 1]
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Now I ain't ever been the type to
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Not excite ya
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Can't miss the vixen that meant ya like her
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Play ya position, just might invite ya
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Party till the mornin if she like ya
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I ain't attracted to no lame dudes,
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Don't wanna name a few
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Don't lie either so don't ask
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She might be namin you
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When I'm allergic to these corny bitches
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Tryna start shit to end my ? I'm too up on my riches
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?Gang? been a part of me, dawg, and Im'ma keep winnin
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Never shoulda started me off
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I love the way I'm livin
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And they wonder why she won't stop
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Sit around mumblin to myself hopin that my shit flop
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Now that's the shit I like to laugh at
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Obsessed with my every move
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Dummy, find a crash test
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Every year I'm just a little wiser
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And yo it's still gon be left in the race ?
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[Chorus]
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(Ayyo she got it like)
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(E!)
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Every day, eatin and takin it to the
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(V!)
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Vixen V-12 with systems
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(E!)
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Everybody keepin it movin
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It's double R, ???, this is Eve-olution, now scream
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(E!)
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If you're really ready we're takin it to the
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(V!)
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Vicious spit flows ridiculous
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(E!)
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Say it like you know the letters
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Bombshell ???? scream my name for me
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(There's more but I have no more time to sit here and type out lyrics for you
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lazy ass so I suggest you get the lyrics to this song so I can have them. Thank
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you.
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Eve-Olution
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| Eve |
