Hey what's happenin' What's your girl? Oh yeah, my friends call you You with me baby... fo' real
now let me you about this girl Tequila she was in eighteen hundred she me feel real woozy sometimes sick to my (ohhh) but I love this girl one shot of her love, over 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 no other 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 stay at the bar 'cause she that expensive don't give me no problems when I'm her nice brown tone, she got me my girl tequila, a me you say so I'll serve you what you pay for her Quevo, eighteen honda she got you woozy, got you sick to the the girl's a hoe, a two shine dub hoe not far a drug 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 we get tight, in ways I can't refuse it cupids, we undisputed, and together ruthless and all the other hoes feelin' low, stupid we was, we was two of a kinda cuttin'a rug in of the club, two of the most dangerous thugs up your brain, driving you insane and leaving you to lay on back constrained with no complaint, she's off the like no other my Mexican lover, the only one on my like hustlers, she got me tipsy she's got me and damn near foolish and one more gonna have me and up 'til I'm tore up now what's the hold 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 on your boy Earl
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