| Put the Crys on ice, let the lights dim bright
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| Put your best dress on, cause we fucking tonight
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| Lay your hair down, cause you a beautiful star
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| Got the laced thong on, with the matching bra
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| Had a sip of hypnotic, now you feeling erotic
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| Wanna get up under me, and start touching your body
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| I make your high come down, up and down
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| Give me some leeway, head on the freeway
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| Slide the roof back, put the square in the air
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| Damn you looking good, with everything you wear
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| You my sugar brown round mound, you take it downtown
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| Everywhere we go, for real it’s going down
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| I’m the young Don, you got it tatted on your back
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| Love the way I hit it, from the back in the Lac
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| Like that, round and round to H-Town
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| I know what to do, to make your high come down, come on
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| High come down
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| Why do you make my high, come down
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| High come down
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| Tell me why do you make my high, come down
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| I can’t wait to hit the interstate, doing 150
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| Throw the weed out, 'fore the law come get me
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| I’m on my way, to the place you stay
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| And don’t worry bout the Benz, cause it’s a-ok
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| I’m in a drop top 5, put it in six
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| Buckle up your belt, we gon scratch to the mix
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| You’re my boo it’s true, you make my high come through
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| Gon jump in the hot tub, do what you do
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| Cause tonight’s your night, and tomorrow’s your day
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| I’mma hit the hot spot, with no time to play
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| In the Lex-O, and your homegirl’s hating
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| Stop at the light, 22's rotating
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| Call up the cellular, business on the regular
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| First class strips, if I wanna get next to you
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| Oakland, on back to H-Town
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| And I got what it takes, to make you come down, come on
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| Ok let’s do it again, before the sun rise
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| Come over and let me touch up, on your thick thighs
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| Let me squeeze your chest, let me caress your breast
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| We can see the whole world baby, east to west
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| Well yeah don’t forget, I’m a thug nigga
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| Undercover low key, I’m a mob figga
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| But let me take you to the zone, going one on one
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| We getting mesmerized, we going half on the sun
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| Catch you on the weekend, and we freaking
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| But I see you next week, and we probably not speaking
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| Playas, you know we play that way
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| But I’mma ride off baby, it’s a beautiful day
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| On the low-low, we smoking do-do
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| We at the bachelor pad, we doing the freak show
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| Say I see you next time, when I’m back in town
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| Best believe, I’mma make your high come down, what
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| (*Shima singing*) |