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Pull out your guns Alright giggolos Let me hear that filthy mouth Fuck, shit, pussy, ass, motherfucking damn bitch Bitch, damn, motherfucking ass, pussy, shit, fuck Fuck, shit, pussy, ass, motherfucking damn bitch Bitch, damn, motherfucking ass, pussy, shit, fuck Fuck, shit, pussy, ass Fuck, shit, pussy, ass Fuck, shit, pussy, ass Fuck, shit, pussy, ass Fuck, shit Fuck, shit Fuck, shit Fuck, shit And then shoot that bitch (Bust, bust) Bust ya shit Spin it around Here we go Fuck, shit, pussy, ass, motherfucking damn bitch Bitch, damn, motherfucking ass, pussy, shit, fuck Fuck, shit, pussy, ass, motherfucking damn bitch Bitch, damn, motherfucking ass, pussy, shit, fuck Alright fam That's what we are Family up in here tonight Everybody look to the person next to you In front of you, behind you Give 'em a dab Now bust ya shit Get, get, get loose Get, get, get loose Get, get, get loose Get, get, get loose Get, get, get loose Get, get, get loose Get, get, get loose (Bust, bust) Bust ya shit Get, get, get loose Get, get, get loose Get, get, get loose Giggolos, what's our signal? Whoop whoop That's right Now what we're gonna do Is clap four times quickly And bust the signal (Clap, clap, clap, clap) Whoop whoop (Clap, clap, clap, clap) Whoop whoop (Clap, clap, clap, clap) Whoop whoop (Clap, clap, clap, clap) Whoop whoop Not bad, not bad But some off y'all just need to loosen up Just loosen up I know everybody has their own little dance they like to do Their own little personal git jiggy groove We're gonna bust it Right now Get loose y'all Fuck, shit Fuck, shit Fuck, shit Fuck, shit And then shoot that bitch (Bust, bust) Bust ya shit Come on Here we go Spin it around Here we go Fuck, shit, pussy, ass, motherfucking damn bitch Bitch, damn, motherfucking ass, pussy, shit, fuck Fuck, shit, pussy, ass, motherfucking damn bitch Bitch, damn, motherfucking
Writer(s): Niels Koster, Pepijn Y Hol Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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