[Chorus - Ol' Dirty Bastard & (Pharrell)]
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Operator! (operator!) get the police! (she so fine!)
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Operator! (operator!) get the police! (she so fine!)
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Look at that girl! (she so fine!)
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Look at that girl! (say it again!)
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Look at that girl! (must be a crime!)
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Look at that girl! (OWW!!)
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[Verse - Ol' Dirty Bastard]
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Yo! Met this bitch by the name of Subie
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She was a bad bitch, she had a big ol' booty
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She got me setting up when I went to the projects
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Bad ass bitch she was the one to holla at
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Had another bitch by the name of Pricilla
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You know that bad bitch, she taste like vanilla
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In my car looking good like that
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Getting money, making records, down with rap
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Saying to myself, no one can defeat me
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I got my dick out, c'mon bitch beat me!
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Let that shit out, go down your throat
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Nigga like me, never miss a note
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If rain I got coats so I can't get soaked
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Make a nigga know I take's that dough
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Get high like Supa Fly
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I'm the best, that's the shit now I don't know why
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[Chorus]
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[Verse - Pusha T]
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Bitch please! Come live out your fantasies
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Dollars and diamonds, like on my Ice Creams
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1K jeans wit belt and white tee
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I sling white balls give fiends a pipe dream
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Well in this scene in my british queen
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The ignition's on the left but yes it's the right theme
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Engine full of horses, chariots the king
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The B's in the middle like it's tittie fucking the wings
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Pornographic, the voice so drastic
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Without a +Reasonable Doubt+ I'm +classic+
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Cake-aholic the same way - that Dame Dash is
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But I bakes my cakes, bag 'em up in plastic (UHH!)
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Halloween 'em up, trick yeah I treat 'em up
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Lou' Vuitton a toe, watch how the hoes eat 'em up
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Ma I said I'm finger licking good, ah yes we Re
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As if invisible Juice, you niggaz can't see me!
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[Chorus]
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[Bridge - Ol' Dirty Bastard]
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If you ain't sweating there's something wrong, girl!
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(I aaaaammmmm) Say it louder!
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If you ain't sweating there's something wrong, girl!
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(I aaaaammmmm) Say it louder!
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If you ain't sweating there's something wrong, girl!
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(I aaaaammmmm) Say it louder!
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If you ain't sweating there's something wrong, girl!
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(I aaaaammmmm) Say it louder!
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[Verse - Malice]
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She so fine, all she need now is a baller
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Who better fit the bill? I myself, I'm a starter
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In the game, you could tell by the charter
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G4, Lear, or the Yacht in the harbor
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Mama come to papa, don't it feel at home here?
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All the comforts of it, you ain't got a care
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Don't love me wit your heart, love me from a far
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Now sit, look pretty like you came wit the car
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Diamonds in the ear lobe, wrapped in the mink
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Condo chillin, I be tickle pink
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Not worrying bout the next bitch or what people think
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If I say they don't exist, POOF the extinct
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Mama - no! we don't need the drama
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All we need is south beach, puffing on Habanas
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You just strike a match girl, do your man a honors
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Next week Cali, we up in Las Palmas
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[Chorus]
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Operator
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Ol' Dirty Bastard |