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(Yeah!) Yeah! Yeah! Shawty got down low, said, "come and get me" (Yeah!) Yeah! Yeah! I got so caught up, forgot she told me (Yeah!) Yeah! Yeah! Her and my girl, they be the best of homies (Yeah!) Yeah! Yeah! Next thing I knew, she was all up on me, screaming Watch out, my outfit's ridiculous In the club, looking so conspicuous And "roar!", these women all on the prowl If you hold your head steady, I'ma milk the cow And forget about game, I'ma spit the truth I won't stop 'til I get 'em in their birthday suit So gimme the rhythm and it'll be off with their clothes Then bend over to the front, touch your toes I left the Jag and I took the Rolls If they ain't cutting, then I put 'em on foot patrol How you like me now? When my pinky's valued over three hundred thousand Let's drink, you the one to please JSTN DMND fill cups like double D's FifthGuys once more, we leaves 'em dead We want a lady in the street, but a freak in the bed, that say Yeah! Yeah! Shawty got down low, said, "come and get me" (Yeah!) Yeah! Yeah! I got so caught up, forgot she told me (Yeah!) Yeah! Yeah! Her and my girl, they be the best of homies (Yeah!) Yeah! Yeah! Next thing I knew, she was all up on me, screaming Yeah! Yeah! Take that, rewind it back FifthGuys got the beat that make your booty go Take that, rewind it back Tommy Rage got the voice make your booty go
Writer(s): Christopher Bridges, Sean Garrett, Lamarquis Jefferson, Patrick Smith, James Phillips, Jonathan Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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