Hey happenin' baby your name girl? Oh yeah, my friends you Cuervo You with me baby... fo' real
now let me you about this girl Tequila she was in eighteen hundred she makes me feel woozy sometimes sick to my (ohhh) but I this girl Tequila one of her love, it's over 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 can't sleep on your one hit and over, the girl's addictive we stay at the bar she ain't that expensive don't give me no problems I'm with her brown tone, she got me slither my tequila, a jump me you say so serve you what ever you pay for her nickname Quevo, honda she got you woozy, got you to the stomach 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 pursuing, straight getting right to it on nights we get tight, in ways I can't refuse it like cupids, we undisputed, and together and all the other hoes feelin' low, lookin' we was, we was two of a kinda cuttin'a rug in back of the club, two of the most thugs soakin' up your brain, driving you and leaving you to lay on back constrained with no complaint, she's off the chain no other my Mexican lover, the one on my covers like hustlers, she got me tipsy 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 on now we back up on it, just as we post up slither at the bar damn to the world down the club callin' on your boy Earl
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