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So crack a bottle, let your body waddle.
Don’t act like a snobby model,
You just hit the lotto.
Uh-oh, uh-oh, bitches hopping in my Taha-oe .
Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got gloves
Now where’s the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?
I noticed there’s so many of them and there’s really not that many of us.
N' Ladies love us, my posse’s kicking up dust.
It’s on till the break of dawn and we’re starting this party from dusk. (From dusk.. from dusk.. from dusk...
Don’t act like a snobby model,
You just hit the lotto.
Uh-oh, uh-oh, bitches hopping in my Taha-oe .
Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got gloves
Now where’s the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?
I noticed there’s so many of them and there’s really not that many of us.
N' Ladies love us, my posse’s kicking up dust.
It’s on till the break of dawn and we’re starting this party from dusk. (From dusk.. from dusk.. from dusk...
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