| Reloaded
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| Shout to the A Town
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| Reese the Menace wussup
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| Shout to 2−90
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| The holy that gonna be
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| This is how we do
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| Twista, let’s go
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| See this is for them girls around the world
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| They sayin it’s their song
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| Tell the DJ bring it back
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| And he could play it from the top
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| See this for them girls around the world
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| They sayin it’s their song
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| Tell the DJ bring it back
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| And he could play it from the top
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| She say she want some Marvin Gaye
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| Salute it and balls
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| Little bit of easy make some jizzy
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| Old school now niggas throwin that weezy
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| Now I’m trying to see your hands up
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| Screaming this so song and tell your girlfriend fuck them niggas
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| 'Cause I treat ‘em with Patrone
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| Pretty Miss Brown little miss fancy now
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| Gimmy chew and Gucci dime she all about the money
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| Tell them hoes the holla back now
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| All the single ladies raise your glasses if you feelin nice
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| And we can turn this party to our party, if the feeling’s right
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| Go shawty this your song, yep shorty this your song
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| Now tryin to be alone girl I’m tryin to take you home
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| Go shawty this your song, go shorty this your song
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| Said we’ll forget this night baby but don’t leave me alone
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| See this is for them girls around the world
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| They sayin it’s their song
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| Tell the DJ bring it back
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| And he could play it from the top
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| See this for them girls around the world
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| They sayin it’s their song
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| Tell the DJ bring it back
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| And he could play it from the top
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| See this for them girls around the world, the world
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| Them girls around the world, the world
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| Them girls around the world, the world
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| They sayin it’s their song
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| Them girls around the world, the world
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| Them girls around the world, the world
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| Them girls around the world, the world
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| They sayin it’s their song
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| Life’s camera ready action
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| I’m bumpin' Freddy Jackson
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| While I’m poppin' the reefer beneath the sun ray
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| No gun play, cooly high
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| When the mama steady mackin
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| VIP status, standin on the couch like I’m Reese
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| Don Peace, sort of like shocka
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| So proper beauty of a soap opera
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| And she prefer Patrone over vodka
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| Give me juice and gin, it don’t really matter 'cause I go in
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| Hurry up and get your friends
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| Sort of fuck like I got twins
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| I got ears I’m a splirt
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| All my people 'cause I got that thing
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| Call it white or call it words
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| Only spit em on the tracks that bang partner
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| This school is the truth and the flow is bulletproof
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| 'Cause I’ll be lovin to you, sort of sample
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| Throw back dusty and I bullet meet to get a freaky shawty use of a candle
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| Take it back 'cause the bitches bad
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| Take it back but the bitches but a
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| Take it back 'cause this the shit
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| Take it back 'cause this one for the
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| See this is for them girls around the world
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| They sayin it’s their song
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| Tell the DJ bring it back
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| And he could play it from the top
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| See this for them girls around the world
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| They sayin it’s their song
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| Tell the DJ bring it back
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| And he could play it from the top
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| See this for them girls around the world, the world
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| Them girls around the world, the world
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| Them girls around the world, the world
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| They sayin it’s their song
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| Them girls around the world, the world
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| Them girls around the world, the world
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| Them girls around the world, the world
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| They sayin it’s their song |