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Jack Frost. C’mon man, U-Neek? Frost? Mr.Medina? Shake it for me Mama Yeah, I see you Gwen Oooooohhhh God Damn! Already know a nigga gotta get it Cuz you know I’m on a mission Girl let me see ya sweat. Yeah! I see that ass shakin’ and I wanna break it Wanna take it all home, let me get it in. Uhhh. Can I get a sniff of that? Can I get a whiff of that? Damn let me lick! Yeah! Already know I’m ‘bout to get it girl You’re about to be my next opponent. Uhhhhh. I’m ‘bout to rope a dope it Let me show it let stroke it Let me give you all of this di…. Or this dick Damn girl, got my mind going, got my mind racing Got my money chasing I’m trying to get it Pussy on my mind, let me get you wet, let me hit it Like a banana split, girl, I want you to you get this dick Ohhhh, you can be the one inside the coupe with Jack. Yeah! Uhh-Ohhhh, you can be the one inside the private jet. Uhh-Ohhhh, don’t slow down girl, give me that thing that I need right now. Yeah! Uhh-Ohhhh, baby turn up ‘cuz you know this ishhh is about to go down. Uhhhh. Uhh-Ohhhh, baby don’t quit don’t give up, no don’t throw that towel. Yeahhhh. Uhh-Ohhhh, I can go down south, I can ah ah ah, Uhh-Ohhhh, I can make you smile. Yeah! Uhh-Ohhhh, you can hear the war cry coming down the block Uhh-Ohhhh, I can see you at the edge and I won’t stop stop stop. Hold up, where’s U-Neek? Neek! Cheee-hoooo!!! Back in the stu, I’ve been gone for a minute Had to boss up like Ross with the business Whipping in the trap shooting shots out the window Church bells ringing choir singing acapella Got a war cry make ya stand at attention I make her bout face put her back in detention Salute to all my soldiers serving time out in prison Do it on the low, I don’t need the recognition The tables have turned, the battle begun And they got me surrounded Keep your frenemies close and your enemies closer and women arousing Quick with my tongue, I’m a speed it up She said she love when I eat it up Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up She threw in the towel so I cleaned it up Hold up. You can be the one to leave the club with me Just grab your girls and tell them that it’s time to leave Tracing my shots desert eagle Got you on lock in my peephole Move through the game like a cheat code Make you a cinema regal Ohhhh, you can be the one inside the coupe with Jack. Yeah! Uhh-Ohhhh, you can be the one inside the private jet. Uhh-Ohhhh, don’t slow down girl, give me that thang that I need right now. Yeah! Uhh-Ohhhh, baby turn up ‘cuz you know this ishhh is about to go down. Uhhh. Uhh-Ohhhh, baby don’t quit don’t give up, no don’t throw that towel. Yeahhh. Uhh-Ohhhh, I can go down south, I can ah ah ah, Uhh-Ohhhh, I can make you smile. Yeah! Uhh-Ohhhh, you can hear the war cry coming down the block Uhh-Ohhhh, I can see you at the edge and I won’t stop stop stop.
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