| I’m feeling like the man of the hour, tear down the house,
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| Throwing this money like it’s no running out.
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| Okay, but I wanna know, can you get any higher,
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| And drop it down the pole like it’s a fire.
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| Now let me see just what you’re doing with your bad ass,
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| I can’t help but watch you moving with your bad ass,
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| Let me see just what you’re doing with your bad ass,
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| I can’t help but watch you moving with your bad ass.
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| I’m feeling like a man of the hour, host of the evening,
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| But girl it’s your show, now bring it back, rerun.
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| I got pockets of hundreds, they say that change is irrelevant,
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| Looking up in the sky I say I love watching you elevate.
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| Getting high as you ever been, we’re getting hella bent,
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| Ball so hard, I deserve me a Letterman.
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| Man, let me see that cake, cake, cake,
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| Like enemy’s ass up, gonna take it down like a sedative.
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| That’s a negative, ain’t nobody wetter than her,
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| Better get familiar like a motherfucking relative.
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| Know you see the fireworks, you looking where my section is,
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| All this money falling in the air like it’s confetti, bitch.
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| I’m feeling like the man of the hour, tear down the house,
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| Throwing this money like it’s no running out.
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| Okay, but I wanna know, can you get any higher,
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| And drop it down the pole like it’s a fire.
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| Now let me see just what you’re doing with your bad ass,
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| I can’t help but watch you moving with your bad ass,
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| Let me see just what you’re doing with your bad ass,
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| I can’t help but watch you moving with your bad ass. |