Hey happenin' baby What's your girl? Oh yeah, my call you Cuervo You alright me baby... fo' real
now let me you about this girl Tequila she was in eighteen hundred she me feel real woozy sometimes sick to my (ohhh) but I love this Tequila one of her love, it's over she takes all my and all I to do is hold her....Tequila my lover
1] I forget her, my Mexican lover with that and its strong, can mix her up with no her Tequila, we met in October I hit her all the time, I can't sleep on sofa one hit and it's over, the addictive we at the bar 'cause she ain't that expensive don't give me no problems when I'm her nice tone, she got me slither my girl tequila, a me you say so I'll serve you what you pay for her Quevo, eighteen honda she got you woozy, got you sick to the the girl's a hoe, a two shine dub hoe not far from a drug hoe, get back by the PO-PO you're fuckin' quevo, the girls a killer I'll have you at the bar shots of Tequila my lover..
2] see I'm so true pursuing, getting right to it on late nights we get tight, in ways I can't it like cupids, we undisputed, and ruthless and all the hoes feelin' low, lookin' stupid thought we was, we was two of a kinda rug in back of the club, two of the dangerous thugs up your brain, driving you insane and leaving you to lay on your constrained with no complaint, she's off the chain no other my Mexican lover, the only one on my like hustlers, she got me she's got me voo-doo and damn foolish and one more gonna have me coo-coo and up 'til I'm tore up now what's the hold up it's on now we back up on it, as we post up slither at the bar damn drunk to the burnin' the club callin' on your boy Earl
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