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Slow motion for me, Slow motion for me, Move it(Three-wheeling)
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I like it like that, she working that back I don't know how to act(2x)
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Me and my girl got this thang going on
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Every time we hit the block and get are roll on
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She be fully hooked up, Turning heads and necks
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Mo niggaz and latinos on her then county checks
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Especially when the relatives and cousins come around
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Paparazzi get to popping its a buzz around town
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The downiest bitch I every had
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Niggaz call her hot motherfucker, I call her fifty-seven rag
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We be swanging city to city, off the sticky icky
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Drinking dark coming through slow motion at the park
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thirteen's feet on deck, ass so wide
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watch her front back and side to side
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Like Uh
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My girl talk to my girl, a freak with sixteen batteries
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And a gang of bitches in her family
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Fifty-eight, fifty-nine, sixty-three, sixty-four
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Niggaz be pimping paying like hoes
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A dime piece with switches, fully stacked in the romp
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She a stallion, she hit the block with pumps
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In all the beauty contest, she keep stealing
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The way she be seesawing pancaking and three wheeling
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Some like her with a candy, some with a pearl
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Me I like her longer with a five twenty swirl
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Im a ghetto rich nigga so I stay dropping cash
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She high maintance I be gorilla hopping her ass
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Like an erection I make her stand up
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When a gang of niggaz whistling throwing they hands up
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Fuck the american dream, its the ghetto nigga dream
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So street niggaz hit the switch and sing the ghetto theme
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Slow Motion
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