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[Verse 1: B. O. B] Already got one, rolled up in my left hand Pussy on my mind, tighter than a headband Kush in my lungs, got ganja in my sweat glands This shit I'm on, better than the next strand Than the next strand, better than the next strand She head down, booty poppin' in a handstand I shine bright, I'll give your girl a slight tan I make that pussy whistle like the Old Spice man I don't even understand, why she'd ever want a man If she ever throw it, I'd catch it like a cornerback Like a cornerback, that's an interception You think I give a fuck, that's a misconception Oh what a night, oh what a night The roof is on fire, so what? I'm high I said, oh what a night, oh what a night Yeah she a bad bitch, all jokes aside [Hook:] Hey, look at baby over there Wassup, little mama come here She started talking but I really couldn't hear Until she started dancing like she do it in the mirror Like she do it in the mirror, like she do it in the mirror She broke it down started moving like Shakira Like she do it in the mirror Chop one, chop two, chop that ass down Chop that ass down, chop chop that ass down All I want you to do is just drop that ass down Drop drop that ass down, now look back at it [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] Whistling Dixie Middle school, I was getting head on a ten speed Jiggalo blood line, pimpin' hereditary Black on 28's, it remind of February Bet you can fuck with me, that would be Neveruary Dead ass rapper should have came with a cemetery I am so cold, nigga like Ben & Jerry Fill a nigga, deal a nigga, kill a nigga, obituary My vision blurry, these bitches flirtin' I've been drinking all night, I think my kidney's hurtin' So I closed the curtains on the 62 Her ass would knock your ass out, you better stick and move Chain hang to my ding-a-ling Chain hang, chain hang to my ding-a-ling To do a threesome you gotta intervene Her legs so s*** when I'm in-between [Hook:] Hey, look at baby over there Wassup, little mama come here She started talking but I really couldn't hear Until she started dancing like she do it in the mirror Like she do it in the mirror, like she do it in the mirror She broke it down started moving like Shakira Like she do it in the mirror Chop one, chop two, chop that ass down Chop that ass down, chop chop that ass down All I want you to do is just drop that ass down Drop drop that ass down, now look back at it [Verse 3: B. O. B] She do it like she do it in the mirror Be cautious, that booty is bigger than it appears She speed it up or slow it down, like she's switching gears I'm looking for the baddest one here I tell her like, do that there, do that there You gotta stretch it out, girl move that there She bend it over, touch her toes when she toot that there Like hut one, hut two, girl who back there? Who back there? I'm back there I could take a step back and sip my cognac there Picture perfect body, that's a Kodak there Now make a nigga feel welcome like a doormat's there I'm like, oh what a night, oh what a night The roof is on fire, so what? I'm high I'm like, oh what a night, oh what a night That's a bad bitch, all jokes aside [Hook:] Hey, look at baby over there Wassup, little mama come here She started talking but I really couldn't hear Until she started dancing like she do it in the mirror Like she do it in the mirror, like she do it in the mirror She broke it down started moving like Shakira Like she do it in the mirror Chop one, chop two, chop that ass down Chop that ass down, chop chop that ass down All I want you to do is just drop that ass down Drop drop that ass down, now look back at it
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