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Roll in to the club
And the lot is full
He had a mile in my mouth
So you know its all good
I ain't worried bout the doo cause
I got pull and
I aint worried bout the flow cause
My bread stack good
I'm on deck
And the stage is set
I'm a bad lil shorty
See I'm a throw this thang like this, this
He can Make me dance like this, this
I'm a show him the life of a stripper
And if his bread don't fall from the sky
He Ain't tip her
so high
Tha I lost a shone
And if I don't find him
I ain't going home
cause
He got that money
and
You know I want it
so,
I got to find me a shone
You know I look good
With a big ole butt
Live in my own crib
And make my own bucks
So
Hit me up Kedash dot com
And Tell me where you from
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Don't matter If you Fat or Skinny
Tall or short
Just woo tang In them apple bottom shorts
And you just put one foot before the other
The lift up
Then shimmy with your shoulder
Then jook
Now jook don't stop
Now Jook
Do it to the planet rock
Just Jook
Let me see your body pop
Jook
Do it to the planet rock
I'm a show him the life of a stripper
and if his bread don't fall from the sky
He ain't tip her
so high
That I lost my shone
and if I don't find him
I ain't going home
cause
He got my money
And
You know I want it
So
I Gatta to find me a shone
You know I look good with a big ole butt
Live in my own crib
And make my own bucks
So hit me up Kedash dot com
And Tell me where you from
Then jook wit' it
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Lean with it Rock With it
Tilt your shoulders
Pop with it
Dip with it
Drop with it
You look like a boss with it
Lean with it Rock With it
Tilt your shoulders
Pop with it
Dip with it
Drop with it
Pop your collar don't stop it
I'm a show him the life of a stripper
and if his bread don't fall from the sky
He ain't tip her
so high
That I lost my shone
And I want you
cause
He got my money
You know I want it
I Gatta to find me a shone
You know I look good with a big ole butt
Live in my own crib
And make my own bucks
So hit me up Kedash dot com
And Tell me where you from
Then jook wit' it
Come On Now jook wit' it
Come On Now jook wit' it
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Come On Now jook wit' it
Jook wit' it
Jook wit' it
Lean with it Rock With it
Tilt your shoulders
Pop with it
Dip with it
Drop with it
You look like a boss with it
Lean with it Rock With it
Tilt your shoulders
Pop with it
Dip with it
Drop with it
Pop your collar don't stop it