[Hook: Big K.R.I.T.]
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Yeah she talkin' real good, she a certified pro
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She a monkey on the pole, she will never let it go
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Tossing money in the air, once she get it off the flo'
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She an all night, super type porno show
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She a freak, she a bopper, she a true head popper
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She a freak, she a bopper, she a true head popper
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She a freak, she a bopper, she a true head popper
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She the type that I like, pussy fine, mouth proper
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[Verse 1: J. Stalin]
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You can tell the way that the bills fall, we in the buildin'
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A lot of ones on the flo', bitch they came from drug dealin'
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She already on it, she climb to the ceilin'
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And she drop it back down just to show them other bitches
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Asked me "What is ya digits?" and nigga it was on
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She said she gon' give me what I don't get at home
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She said she wish she could clone a nicer version of a nigga
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I never be that nigga fall in love with gold diggers
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I knock bad bitches, I pick up the litter
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I give a dope dick, make her body quiver
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Teach her the card game, take it off from a nigga
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Enough scrilla, it'll make ya feel like you own a nigga
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And you can rent it, you can lease it, but it's her pussy
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Get in the middle when it's super wet and real cushy
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Ten minutes to make her cum, that's all it took me
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Yeah, ten minutes to make her cum, that's all it took me
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[Hook]
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[Verse 2: J. Stalin]
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Money motivated, college graduated
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Still with all that talent, she shakin' it and she make it
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She could have her clothes on, still make you think she naked
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See the shit she can do, with a fucking banana
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Pussy tighter than a bandanna
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Got my soldier out the kitchen like a car antenna
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We do it and she be louder than a police scanner
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Big ol' Mississippi booty, ask K.R.I.T. and David Banner
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I would let you fuck her, but I don't think you can handle her
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Me on the other hand, I flip her like a spatula
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Feeling like a movie when I enter in the back of her
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She get though from the swag, she fucking with a factor
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I can work yo back, like a chiropractor
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Get up in her hair, like a security code cracker
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But at the end of the night, I'm just another rapper
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But at the end of the night, I'm just another rapper
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[Hook]
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[Verse 3: Too Short]
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I wouldn't have it any other way
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I had a lil' fine bitch the other day
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She looked good but she couldn't fuck
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Sucked a good dick but she wouldn't shut up
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I know this other lil' freak, she ain't as pretty
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But she got a nice ass with some big titties
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I wouldn't even take her on a date
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But we kick it all the time cause the sex is great
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What's better? If she's pretty or she's sexy?
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I probably don't want the bitch next week
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If she ain't got skills
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Cause all I want is big money and cheap grills
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I give a fuck about her cute face, she loves me
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That's so lovely, she keeps saying fuck me
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She better not be frigid
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Cause all I need is to fuck her real good, then I'm leaving
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Bitch
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[Hook]
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She The Type
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J. Stalin |