Hey happenin' baby your name girl? Oh yeah, my call you Cuervo You alright with me baby... fo'
now let me you about this girl Tequila she was in eighteen hundred she makes me feel real sometimes sick to my (ohhh) but I love this Tequila one shot of her love, it's she takes all my and all I want to do is her....Tequila my Mexican
1] I forget her, my Mexican lover that and its strong, can mix her up with no other her Tequila, we met in October I hit her all the time, I sleep on your sofa one hit and over, the girl's addictive we stay at the bar 'cause she ain't expensive give me no problems when I'm with 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, honda she got you woozy, got you sick to the the a club hoe, a two shine dub hoe not far from a hoe, get your back by the PO-PO fuckin' with quevo, the girls a killer I'll have you at the bar takin' of Tequila my lover..
2] see I'm so true pursuing, straight getting to it on late nights we get tight, in ways I refuse it like cupids, we undisputed, and ruthless and all the other hoes feelin' low, stupid we was, we was two of a kinda cuttin'a rug in back of the club, two of the most dangerous soakin' up brain, driving you insane and leaving you to lay on back constrained no complaint, she's off the chain like no other my lover, the only one on my covers like hustlers, she got me tipsy she's got me and damn near foolish and one more gonna have me and kicked up I'm tore up now what's the hold up it's on now we back up on it, just as we up slither at the bar damn drunk to the burnin' down the callin' on your boy Earl
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