Hey what's baby What's name girl? Oh yeah, my friends call you You alright with me baby... fo'
now let me you about this girl Tequila she was born in eighteen she me feel real woozy sick to my stomach (ohhh) but I love this girl one shot of her love, over she takes all my and all I want to do is her....Tequila my Mexican
1] I cannot forget her, my 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 girl's we at the bar 'cause she ain't that expensive give me no problems when I'm with her nice brown tone, she got me my girl tequila, a me you say so I'll serve you what you pay for her nickname Quevo, honda she got you woozy, got you to the stomach the a club hoe, a two shine dub hoe not far from a hoe, get your back by the PO-PO you're fuckin' with quevo, the girls a I'll have you at the bar takin' of Tequila my lover..
2] see I'm so pursuing, straight getting right to it on late nights we get tight, in I can't refuse it like cupids, we undisputed, and together and all the other hoes low, lookin' stupid thought we was, we was two of a cuttin'a rug in back of the club, two of the most dangerous up your brain, driving you insane and leaving you to lay on your constrained with no complaint, she's off the chain like no my Mexican lover, the only one on my hustlers, she got me tipsy she's got me voo-doo and damn near foolish and one more gonna me coo-coo and kicked up 'til I'm tore up now what's the up it's on now we back up on it, as we post up slither at the bar drunk to the world burnin' down the club callin' on boy Earl
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