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Shawty, bring it back, make it double up
Do it for these bands, baby, run it up
Love the way you do it, I can’t get enough (Ooh, woah)
Shawty, bring it back, make it double up
Do it for these bands, baby, run it up
Love the way you do it, I can’t get enough (Ooh, woah)
Shawty, bring it back, make it double up
Do it for these bands, baby, run it up
Love the way you do it, I can’t get enough (Ooh, woah)
Shawty, bring it back, make it double up
Do it for these bands, baby, run it up
Love the way you do it, I can’t get enough (Ooh, woah)

Uh, she gon’ bust it O-P-E-N
Baby, I ain’t come to talk
You ain’t gettin’ none of this unless you takin’ somethin’ off
You can bring yo’ girlfriend with you, ‘cause I can handle both
Clap it like a standing, cla-clap it likе a standing (Ohhh!)
Lights, camera, action, baby, let’s get it crackin’
Comе on, climb up on my lap and show me why you the baddest
Tryna figure what you likin’ more, my jewels or my tattoos?
Looked up at my b*t*h, she got a handful of ass too
She poppin’ pu**y ‘cause the team is in the buildin’
A hundred thou’ in chains and [?] like chameleons
And shawty nice, she half-drunk and half-Brazilian
But, you bananas if you don’t think that sh*t’s appealin, now
Now, hit the floor, baby, drop it, do the splits
Make that ass shake, ‘til you faint, until it’s f**kin’ broken
That pretty pu**y’s like a present on Christmas Eve
And it’s killin’ her ‘cause she can’t wait to bust it open
Shawty, bring it back, make it double up
Do it for these bands, baby, run it up
Love the way you do it, I can’t get enough (Ooh, woah)
Shawty, bring it back, make it double up
Do it for these bands, baby, run it up
Love the way you do it, I can’t get enough (Ooh, woah)
Shawty, bring it back, make it double up
Do it for these bands, baby, run it up
Love the way you do it, I can’t get enough (Ooh, woah)
Shawty, bring it back, make it double up
Do it for these bands, baby, run it up
Love the way you do it, I can’t get enough (Ooh, woah)

Uh, I just came to beat it up like a mothaf**kin’ boxer
This 30 piece like Shaka, I’m workin’ with a monster
Turn that ass over, throw it at me like Tanaka
And shawty, I’ma make that pu**y sing like Sinatra
Yeah, it’s goin’ down like the f**kin’ Titanic
I’ve been workin’ on my backstroke, baby, I can manage
When’s the last time a n***a pulled your hair while he was f**kin’ you?
While sippin’ on a cup of G and treatin’ you like the sl*t you is
Hold on, what you mean am I gon’ call you in the mornin’?
What? The fact I left the engine runnin’ wasn’t clear? b*t*h
A n***a only here because I’m horny
So don’t push your f**kin’ luck and make a n***a leave you here, b*t*h
I break backs, and murder pu**y, and take names
I’m a f**kin’ dog, a Rottweiler, Great Dane
I handle mines, I ain’t got time to play games
Or make love, I just came to f**k for that, for that (We don’t need no candles, bae)
Shawty, bring it back, make it double up
Do it for these bands, baby, run it up
Love the way you do it, I can’t get enough (Ooh, woah)
Shawty, bring it back, make it double up
Do it for these bands, baby, run it up
Love the way you do it, I can’t get enough (Ooh, woah)
Shawty, bring it back, make it double up
Do it for these bands, baby, run it up
Love the way you do it, I can’t get enough (Ooh, woah)
Shawty, bring it back, make it double up
Do it for these bands, baby, run it up
Love the way you do it, I can’t get enough (Ooh, woah)

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