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, chris br-eezy i. see ya daddy, ya, right off the bat, i'm a mack, we can get it popping, we can get it crack-in', and if your man is whack, and if he lack what i pack, then i will make you lack him, shorty we can do what you wanna, how you wanna, where you wanna, when you wanna - ask them, and my clip never droppin', we can get it poppin' like a mac-ten, brrrr-dat dat dat on your back back back, i smack smack smack that, and i'm strapped with an automatic tongue, and it goes brrrr-at-dat dat dat, now who wanna get shot baby i could tap that, yup i could tap that rat pack, i could lay back like a fat cat, but i'm a big dog on any track, ah- and we got it pumpin' every night every night, when we get into our thing, you know i had to tell them young niggas, when it come to the women i just switch like a mood ring, but i'm rich, i'm high on the food chain, i'm hot, i smoke like two trains, i'm trained, i know how to do things, my thing - hot like blue flame, flame- the fireman put it out, she hot- the fireman put her out, all she gotta do is call up emergency, and i will be on my way to the house, knock, knock -- i know somebody home, don't leave me knockin' baby, all you gotta do is bring that corn, and we can get it poppin' baby. say what yo' name is, ooh yeah that fits you girl, tell me where you headed, can i walk with you girl?, you got that look in your eyes, that look like you give your boy here a good ol' time, and i'm on it girl, that's right i'm on it girl, see this is the first time i had a girl, who's looks set me on fire, i'm really trying to get to know you better girl, you ain't gotta act like you shy, cause we gon' do, something, something is gon' get, done, and we gon' get, crunk, and have a lot of, fun, and i say. shorty, shorty, she growing her hair, she working them jeans, she talking that talk just li,li,like i like it, she keep it on and, poppin', shorty keep it on and poppin', ooh, oh, ooh yeah, shorty, shorty, the way you wearing that top, got your boy so hot, ain't no mistaking, playing, or faking, you got me open and waitin', and poppin', you keep me on and poppin', oh, oh, unh, unh, let me tell you, i'm tryin' to keep my swagger, but you 'bout to have, me girl, jump through about four or five hoops of, ooh baby, let's take it to the hood so the people can see you, girl, oh yes you're mean and vicious the way you switchin', now i say, this is the first time i had a girl, who's looks set me on fire, i'm really trying to get to know you better girl, you ain't gotta act like you're shy, cause we gon' do, somethin', somethin', is gon' get done, and we gon' get, crunk, and have a lot of, fun, oh, oh oh oh, shorty, shorty, she growing her hair, she working them jeans, she talking that talk just li,li,like i like it, she keep it on and, poppin', shorty keep it on and poppin', ooh, oh, ooh yeah, shorty, shorty, the way you wearing that top, got your boy so hot, ain't no mistaking, playing, or faking, you got me open and waitin', and poppin', you keep me on and poppin', oh, oh, ya dipset! i'm santana, 'ey!, how ya doin' baby, nice to meet ya, wait, let me not mislead ya, first off, i'm about my dough and cheese, just call me a slice of pizza, yup- i'll be your pizza guy, deliver your pizza pie, i got a chauffer named woodrow, car named bentley, when i speak he drives, shorty know how to work it like a model, she get it poppin' like a cork on a bottle, baby if you was a car, i'd put your doors in the air like a murcielago, i leave you on a higher note, then when mariah carey hit her highest note, you get diagnosed, with a higher dose, of what you never had before- me!, plus i ain't like them other guys that be cryin' broke, whinin' broke, i'm about my bread, you heard what i said, baby i'm a loaf!, come let me screw ya, bring it here, let me be your tutor, we can go to miami, ride down collins, hop on that, scooter, next thing you know we be k-i-s-s-i-n-g, in the back of my maserati, then i drop you off before curfew time, the kind of guy i be, oh i'm, so kind, them other guys. are not like me, so don't pay them. no mind, uh-uh!, shorty, shorty, the way you wearing that top, got your boy so hot, ain't no mistaking, playing, or faking, you got me open and waitin', and poppin', you keep me on and poppin', oh, oh

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Artist: brown, chris