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is my motto
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Wit bad models

Oh my god waiter,
We up in this bitch,
And I'm feeling the hater vapors,yeah hot up in this bitch!
But boy you never faze me,
And I why you hate me
Cause my fucking lady
hotter than your bitch,
And you I'm about to spend
A racks upon this bar, bar.
You don't wanna drink you be noisy Mrs.Ard-Vark
And I know you not to rejection,
But if you don't get get the fuck up out my section!

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A fucking bottles
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A fucking bottles
Stunnin' is my
Wit bad models
A hundred fucking
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A fucking bottles
A hundred bottles
A fucking bottles
Stunnin' is my
Wit bad models

All up in the V.I.P that shit look a cloud
Guess Aladin got two hundred coming to the house.
And banging on that magic carpet, fucking on the couch
All the fettuccini say she saw a genie that loud
They say silence is golden, so my chain don't a sound
But these I'm holding I'ma give 'em to the crowd!
Oh, that must be the shit they're about
Can you hear me now or I say it loud?

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A fucking bottles
A hundred bottles
A hundred fucking
you want?
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Stunnin' is my
Wit bad models
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Stunnin' is my
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I see you standing in the back,
Let me help you out with that,
You're looking badder than the
You the baddest in the clique, see you up the slacks, babe
So let me you to my place
We're so drunk, so high,
is over, and over, I ain't got no hang over
You can by the look on my face I need

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A hundred fucking
A hundred bottles
A fucking bottles
I need a fucking bottles
A hundred bottles
A hundred bottles
A hundred bottles
is my motto
Wit two-hundred bad
A hundred fucking
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A hundred fucking
is my motto
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