Hey happenin' baby What's name girl? Oh yeah, my friends call you You with me baby... fo' real
now let me you about this girl Tequila she was born in eighteen she makes me feel woozy sometimes to my stomach (ohhh) but I love this girl one shot of her love, it's she all my money and all I to do is hold her....Tequila my Mexican
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 on your sofa one hit and it's over, the addictive we stay at the bar 'cause she that expensive don't me no problems when I'm with her brown tone, she got me slither my tequila, a jump me you say so I'll serve you ever 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 drug hoe, get back by the PO-PO you're fuckin' with quevo, the a killer I'll have you at the bar takin' shots of my lover..
2] see I'm so true pursuing, getting right to it on nights we get tight, in ways I can't refuse it cupids, we undisputed, and together ruthless and all the other hoes feelin' low, lookin' thought we was, we was two of a cuttin'a rug in back of the club, two of the dangerous thugs up your brain, driving you insane and you to lay on your 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 foolish and one more gonna have me coo-coo and kicked up 'til I'm up now what's the hold up on now we back up on it, just as we post up slither at the bar damn drunk to the burnin' down the callin' on your boy Earl
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