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Uh, you know what it is, what it is When we do what we do Uh, yeah Look If good girls get down on the floor Tell me, how low will a bad girl go? She probably pick it up, drop it down real slow Look at that, she's upside down on the pole That's when I grab the knot throw it up in the sky Let it come down slow, watch it all fly Front to the back Then side to the side Can we head back to my crib for the night? That's how it goes down All night long She whispers in my ear, says she loves my song This is why I'm hot She got it on her phone Top ring download, number one ring tone I'm in my zone Tell me, what's good, what it be? Can't say I'm what ya want I got what ya need All night, it's all right We can dance, but ya gotta keep it up a lil' somethin' Like this, like this, like this, like this Like this, like this, like this, like this Baby, do you want it? Like this, like this, like this, like this Like this, like this, like this Girl, tell me if you want it like this If you want to, you can back it up You say you like it rough; won't you let me smack it up? Calm on you ass; that's if you let me touch I don't care 'bout your breast You can be an A-cup I know what I like And, baby, that's below the waist I'm a baller, baby; I'll hold us safe I got about ten lawyers to blow the case So we don't gotta worry 'bout those who hate I'm like the 2007 Nino Dropped a few G's I'm a shaped like Gino Homey, don't act like you know what I mean Oh, see, I'm the freshest motherfucker on the screen, oh Back of the club All night long Grand Monea Pop a case till the dawn Shorty says she love it when I let her call me Sean So if you really down, baby, we can get it on Like this, like this, like this, like this Like this, like this, like this, like this Baby, do you want it? Like this, like this, like this, like this Like this, like this, like this Now break it down Gimme, gimme Gimme, gimme, gimme Say what, say what, say what, say what Say what, say what, say what, say what Gimme that all of that Break it down Girl, shake it up now; drop it to the ground Girl, you're way too hot Go a little lower Now, baby, beat it up, like Rocky Balboa Yeah, that's what I said Shorty, go 'head Show me what ya got Here's a little more bread You know how I shine A hundred on the wrist If you like what you see Then ya gotta keep it up a lil' something Like this, like this, like this, like this Like this, like this, like this, like this Baby, do you want it? Like this, like this, like this, like this Like this, like this, like this

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