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Hahah.Yeeah, we're all here. What it do like, just look at it what it is, what it do (Pump That Bass) Okay I step up in this bitch I see 'em look at me I must be water cause women drown when they look at me Court is now in order baby girl throw the book at me I do life and make ya my wife I can be your blanket baby girl I'm your security Underneath the blanket it's gonna be a conspiracy Offer me to manage, not takin off ya panties But I do life if I touch his wife But she wanna get right, so we do it all night till the woman is like On my mic, that's a 1-2 check, check for a sound byte, right Now she ready to spit If she can swallow her pride then she swallowin' this I tell her hop up inside that Merceal, I'll go, hit the radio and (Pump that bass) Yeah Ay, the rims may offend you on the shit I slide into, fuck you Bring it to the Dezzy tell ya be cool Ahem, hold all the pistols, roll by the cops and (Pump that bass) Sittin on the corner lookin' like a owner Talkin' to the owner, ye my price blown up All in the strip club, never get a boner Only get hard but D'oh! I'm Homer And you're a simp son, and I'm a pimp son And she ain't comin' to the crib till her friend come We gettin' money over here you need to get some Out comes the po, steal from my income Outside where we take it if ya mouth run Southside where I'm from, that's where ya bitch come Yeah baby, I pedal the floors up, I'm lettin' the doors up I'mma (Pump that bass) Yeah Ay, whatchu know about jeans from Japan Hand made with the brand on the seam of the pants And the steam in the seam of the pants also And the steam, letter B on so don't go no where Got plenty, more here and there The shoes I wear you don't own a pair Get it clear like a mirror, that's why ya girlfriend stare Just been elected the president here Cheers, cheers, tangerine tequila, no beers Ye, I like this here Wit Ciara on the track it's music to my ears That's when I go to the store and I ask for a Philly If they don't have a Philly, I ask for a Swisha If they don't have a swisha, I ask for. That's when I ask for, that's when I ask for a Dutchey! I ask for a Dutchey, they gotta have a Dutchey I don't smoke backwoods I just smoke Dutcheys And mama over there say she gon' fuck me But, but naw she can't touch me Cuz my girl is lookin' way good
Writer(s): Ferry Salee, P. Hoogstra Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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