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I'll take you to the candy shop
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Boy one taste of what I got
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I'll have you spending all you got
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Keep going 'til you hit the spot
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You can have it your way, how do you want it
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You gon' back that thing up, or should i push up on it
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Temperature rising,
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okay, lets go to the next level
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Dance floor jam packed, hot as a teakettle
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I break it down for you now, baby its simple
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If you be a nympho, I'll be a nympho
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In the hotel, or in the back of the rental
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On the beach or in the park, just whatever you into
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Got the magic stick, I'm the love doctor
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Have your friends teasin you
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'bout how sprung I gotcha
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Wanna show me how you work it baby,
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No problem get on top
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Then get to bouncing round like a low rider
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I'm a seasons vet when it come to this shit
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After you broke up a sweat
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you can play with the stick
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I'm trying to explain baby the best way I can
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I melt in your mouth girl, not in your hands (ha ha)
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I'll take you to the candy shop
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I'll let you lick the lollypop
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Go 'head girl don't you stop
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Keep going 'til you hit the spot
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I'll take you to the candy shop
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Boy one taste of what I got
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I'll have you spending all you got
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Keep going 'til you hit the spot
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Girl what we do (what we do)
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And when we do (and when we do)
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The things we do (things we do)
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Are just between me and you (oh yeah)
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Give it to me baby, nice and slow
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Climb on top, ride like you in a rodeo
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You aint never heard a sound like this before
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Cause I aint never put it down like this
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Soon as I come through the door
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she get to pullin' on my zipper
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It's like it's a race
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who can get undressed quicker
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Isn't it ironic how erotic it is to watch em in thongs
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Had me thinking 'bout that ass after I'm gone
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I touch the right spot at the right time
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Lights on or lights off, she like it from behind
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So seductive you should see the way she wind
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Her hips so slow mo'
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on the floor when we grind
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Long as she aint stopping, homie I aint stopping
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Drippin wet with sweat man its on and popping
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All my champagne campaign,
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bottle after bottle, its on
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And we gon' sip til every bubble in the bottle is gone
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I'll take you to the candy shop
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I'll let you lick the lollypop
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Go 'head girl don't you stop
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Keep going 'til you hit the spot
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I'll take you to the candy shop
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Boy one taste of what I got
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I'll have you spending all you got
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Keep going 'til you hit the spot
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I'll take you to the candy shop
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I'll let you lick the lollypop
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Go 'head girl don't you stop
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Keep going 'til you hit the spot
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I'll take you to the candy shop
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Boy one taste of what I got
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I'll have you spending all you got
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Keep going 'til you hit the spot/nYea Its 50
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1 shot 1 kill whats the deal, yea whats the deal
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Chorus:
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listen, lil homie when it rains it pours
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hollow tips and talans when it rains it pours
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get caught in lead showers just becuz
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niggas aint playin when it rains it pours
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niggas get setup so when it rains it pours
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end up wet up cuz when it rains it pours
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but usually cuz goes down over money and whores
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but lil homie in my hood when it rains it pours
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Verse 1:
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aint nothing change niggas doin the same ol shit
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them little hollow tips and them same ol clips
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in the projects niggas fuck with the same ol chicks
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and somehow they still think they game so sick
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now I'm fit'n ta rip, niggas know im about my grip
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i dont trip man i barely even feed a bitch
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she say im stingy i say i dont need you bitch
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go ahead leave see if i chase you shit
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tell your mami i catch her in the street ima get her
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she no im on parrol why she call police on a nigga
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she just mad cuz a nigga pocket on swole
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when she ask to borrow something i say hell nooo
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i was tellin the lil homies all about this shit
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so keep your mind on your money and dont trust no bitch
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Kiki hit high notes when those pigs came
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but her ass kinda fat so niggas treat her the same
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this is real
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