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Macauly culkin, "home alone" lustin |
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Tuesday night we stop by justin's |
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Check the scene, immaculate |
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Grab the bottle from the bar and dismantle it |
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Who you wit, spot a chick for my man to get |
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She a big body girl, i can handle it |
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Cuz my money blow 'em |
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If i had the voice of my man sisqo, i could see the thong |
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But i'm not so i flash the yacht master |
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And the gold seal so i can get it faster |
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Eye contact, said my name onasis |
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Check myself from catching hot flashes |
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This girl is just too much |
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Quench my thirst wit a glass of, "puffy" punch |
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And that's the real, i'm the realest ***** ever seen |
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***** a gun, stop me, try a laser beam |
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Chorus 2x: dave hollister |
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Where we goin, goin |
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How we movin, movin |
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What we doin, doin |
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Who she bouncin wit? "keep bouncing" |
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Can't stop movin, movin, movin "keep bouncing" |
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[can't stop groovin, groovin, groovin] |
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[verse 2] |
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Yo, same night, *****t's right, glide down the block |
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Club cheetahs, the other spot, uh |
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It should be closed, fubu had a a-list fa*****on show |
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I bought the hoe, "you know!" |
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Inside, deborah cox, ll cool... |
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J, broads hangin off the barstools |
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Uh, i'm the *****t, i break down to any figure |
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"trick" 'em you don't know "nann *****" |
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Uh, around the chicks i flash the bread |
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Never, ever get over my head, i front instead, "trust me" |
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Me, i won't risk it |
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I do it all for the "nookie" like fred from limp bizkit |
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So i snooze 'em, seven day yacht cruise 'em |
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Do what i want to and then lose 'em |
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For real, me and my squad's off the hook |
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Case closed, end of story, close the book |
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Chorus |
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[verse 3] |
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"i hate e so much right now" |
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I don't give a *****, i be like ch ch blau! |
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Gettin hoes with asses like wow |
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Laughin at y'all how you like me now, uh |
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I get the money baby, aint nothin funny baby |
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Carrots are for bugs bunny baby |
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To each his own, i rock til the spot is blown |
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Club hoppin, once again it's on |
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Chorus |