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Ludacris
Ludacris
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Cashmere Cat
Cashmere Cat
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benny blanco
benny blanco
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Lido
Lido
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Jeremih
Jeremih
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Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
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Christopher Bridges
Christopher Bridges
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Cameron Thomaz
Cameron Thomaz
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Magnus August Høiberg
Magnus August Høiberg
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Peder Losnegård
Peder Losnegård
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Johnny Pedersen
Johnny Pedersen
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Karsten Dahlgaard
Karsten Dahlgaard
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Claus Norreen
Claus Norreen
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Søren Rasted
Søren Rasted
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Lene Grawford Nystrom
Lene Grawford Nystrom
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René Dif
René Dif
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Benjamin Levin
Benjamin Levin
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Jeremy Felton
Jeremy Felton
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Cashmere Cat
Cashmere Cat
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benny blanco
benny blanco
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Lido
Lido
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Chris Sclafani
Chris Sclafani
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Andrew Drucker
Andrew Drucker
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Bradford Smith
Bradford Smith
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Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
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John Hanes
John Hanes
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Phil Seaford
Phil Seaford
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I came to party like tonight will never end Let's party again; let's party again Yeah, I came to party like tonight will never end Let's party again; let's party again Let's party again I need party girls, in my party world Titties plastic, ass fantastic They just brush my hair, and touch me everywhere I don't say shit, and they be gettin naked Naked, say shit, and they be gettin naked I don't say shit, and they be gettin naked LUDA! It's yo' world and I'ma touch wherever you want me to touch ya Pop that pop that and you'll be bustin a nut when you wanna bust-a Don't - rush 'em, I'ma take my time and do it slow From the car to the counter to the bed to the couch to the drugs hit the flo' Oh! No! Could be that a G really got you sprung? I lost my count baby how many times did I make you cum? Run run run from a nigga 'til you can't no mo' like Forrest Gump And it's mo' she gets - if it's mo' she wants She spoiled rotten like bad milk, get her hot cause I make that ass melt She whipped cause she love gettin whipped in the whip (WA-POW!) and I'm a black belt I beat the pussy to pieces; never lettin the cat off the leashes And I go so deep they tellin me all of they deepest and darkest secrets YUH!! Throw some 1's on that (ass) and get you wet as a water pump I'ma have some fun with that (ass) make her come back to "Black and Gold" Bust like a gun with that (ass) like pow pow, brrrr-pow-pow Brrr-my bitch be gettin down - nigga how 'bout yours? So turned up when we in the club we don't even need a molly Do it so much over in this corner thought we was fuckin in a party My lungs filled with Marley, my hands on your body And I'm goin so deep I'm just lettin you know That this me I got your face all in the pillow You can't speak
Writer(s): Soren Rasted, Claus Norreen, Rene Dif, Lene Crawford Nystrom, Christopher Brian Bridges, Jeremy P. Felton, Benjamin Joseph Levin, Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Karsten Delgado, Johnny Mosegaard Pedersen, Magnus Hoeiberg, Peder Losnegard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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