| Ooo eee, I might just need me some vowels
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| Rupees, I don’t need em, I’m bout it, bout it
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| Who? |
| Me? |
| You do not know much about me (bout me)
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| Boobies, I’m placing an order for two, please
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| Was hoping that we could make movies
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| Kinda why I’m sweating profusely
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| let you just use me
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| Watch it again it confused me
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| She say I’m Bruce Lee
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| And these my island is lonely
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| She got me up on her stories
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| I hope that her friends don’t repost me
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| I know that some people get nosy
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| But it’s not my fault that she chose me
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| My knees on the floor
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| She gang till she mess with Kenobi
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| She got my cheeks looking all rosy
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| 'Cause that is the way it’s supposed to be
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| Ooo eee, I think she gon' need a towel
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| Ooo eee, I might just need me some vowels
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| Rupees, I don’t need em, I’m bout it, bout it
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| (Shut up just podu the thalam)
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| You do not know much about me
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| Got colours like rubicks (brr brr)
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| I pull up with the blueprint
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| Got fiellers on cruise ship
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| Tunes go Looney
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| My dad gives tuition
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| But I’m eating that Blue Fin
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| Diggin' me Q-tip, (wooh)
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| Bitch tryna play cupid
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| And I don’t give 2 shits outta here stupid
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| I’m gettin' that booth lit
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| Shtambi nice til' the mood flip
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| Steer straight, no thiruppu, uh
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| I stay smilin' no thimuru, uh
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| Straight to the bank with a siruppu, uh
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| Makkals with me got no pirivu, uhh
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| I’m fantastic, never too static
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| This ain’t no handout, not givin' out pamplets
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| Kaalu don’t rest til' I rest in a palace
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| They ain’t original, more of adapted
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| Ooo eee, I think she gon' need a towel (wow)
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| Ooo eee, I might just need me some vowels
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| Rupees, I don’t need em, I’m bout it, bout it
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| Who? |
| Me? |
| You do not know much about me |