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Def Squad
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Can't Stop
[verse 1] Macauly culkin, 'home alone' lustin Tuesday night we stop by justin's Check the scene, immaculate Grab the bottle from the bar and dismantle it Who you wit, spot a chick for my man to get She a big body girl, i can handle it Cuz my money blow 'em If i had the voice of my man sisqo, i could see the thong But i'm not so i flash the yacht master And the gold seal so i can get it faster Eye contact, said my name onasis Check myself from catching hot flashes This girl is just too much Quench my thirst wit a glass of, 'puffy' punch And that's the real, i'm the realest nigga ever seen Fuck a gun, stop me, try a laser beam
Chorus 2x: dave hollister Where we goin, goin How we movin, movin What we doin, doin Who she bouncin wit? 'keep bouncing' Can't stop movin, movin, movin 'keep bouncing' [can't stop groovin, groovin, groovin]
[verse 2] Yo, same night, shit's right, glide down the block Club cheetahs, the other spot, uh It should be closed, fubu had a a-list fashion show I bought the hoe, 'you know!' Inside, deborah cox, ll cool... J, broads hangin off the barstools Uh, i'm the shit, i break down to any figure 'trick' 'em you don't know 'nann nigga' Uh, around the chicks i flash the bread Never, ever get over my head, i front instead, 'trust me' Me, i won't risk it I do it all for the 'nookie' like fred from limp bizkit So i snooze 'em, seven day yacht cruise 'em Do what i want to and then lose 'em For real, me and my squad's off the hook Case closed, end of story, close the book
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[verse 3] 'i hate e so much right now' I don't give a fuck, i be like ch ch blau! Gettin hoes with asses like wow Laughin at y'all how you like me now, uh I get the money baby, aint nothin funny baby Carrots are for bugs bunny baby To each his own, i rock til the spot is blown Club hoppin, once again it's on
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