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