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Yeah I said one, two, count to three Y'all go crazy, dance with me Wanna see you in the back, like ass & cheeks Wanna see you in the back, like ass & cheeks This my jam no way I don't fuck with you no way I can't live like this no way This shit make you do cocaine Do cocaine right now, don't drink Rail that shit til' brain don't think Brain don't think til' do cocaine Do cocaine like John McCain Baby just work that thing Everything you got bust down cocaine Stretch it out wide, bust down with the cheeks (Cheeks) Rich apple pie, nut down on her feet Everybody now One, two, shake yo' boobs (Boobs) Bounce them two till boobs come loose (Yuh) Three, four, lick the floor Lick that tongue 'til hurts all sore I said, "Oh, are you lickin' the floor?" David Letterman, I said it man, no time to ignore Letras de cancionesI got no cash please, let me into the store Drug money's all gone please hit me for more Uh, oh, what do you mean? Taste so good with the pork and the beans Yeah, just last week toured Mr. Clean That shit make you do co-ca-ine Oh, lickin' up co-ca-ine Shit so good, turn Yoda green Bend a bitch up like yoga jeans Downward dog, Toyota jeeps Girl ride that hog, my piggy screams Oinky-zoink thoinky-doink thoinky cream Whisk it all up make co-ca-ine Hot sauce rubbin' all on my feet From Letras Mania