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[ Baby Bam ] 718 K-i-t, baby You gotta keep in touch if you wanna be my lady Like finders keepers, loosers beepers Cellular phones, metergrams and beepers All around my waist with the boomin bass Bouncin up against your body if you want the taste You can leave your name and number on the sex machine Or better yet the address of the disco scene And I'll come, bring some of the good homecookin Just for you, girl, all the way from Brooklyn Scream, shout, good lookin out I guess that means you wanna get tooken out So pass the peas and let me fix your plate And let your hair down so I can set you straight And chill, put your body on the pill Turn to channel 9 and let me watch Benny Hill No need to rush when I'm knowin that I'm gettin it Relax because you see, I ain't sweatin it Ahhh Yeah Yeah I ain't sweatin it [ Mike G ] Mike G on the run-through, scoop on the poop Turntables take one and mics take two Rhymes crazy fat like a baseball bat Or some booty in your lap, and things like that [ Baby Bam ] So let me see you shake that booty

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