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    [Verse 1]
    Yo, yall gon' hear this in the nightclubs for a year
    When the song go on, throw on, ya tight mugs or ya stares
    It's like Bugs up in here
    Like Thugs up in here
    Throw ya fingas up like you gon' snipe slugs in the air
    Haters - might have a slight grudge when I'm there
    See the strobes on my wrist, light bubbles in my ear
    Ladies pass through, I might rub on her rear
    Pop Cris' in her face, make her wipe suds from her hair
    Even dykes tug on my gear the way I like strut up in here
    Don't get the Nike's smudged that I wear
    Drinks be flingin, minks be swingin
    The way the pinky-ringin, link be blingin, you think we slingin?
    I wanna see the roof of your coupe, sittin behind ya
    18 inches and up, no sittin on minors
    After tha club hittin a diner, spittin the lines
    And end up in a hotel, gettin vagina

    [Chorus]
    Ladies- Rub ya tits if ya gettin right (Hey)
    Niggas- Grab ya dicks if ya gettin right (Ho)
    Don't be thinkin bout that nigga that you wit tonite
    Don't be thinkin bout that chick that you wit tonite
    Ladies- Rub ya tits if ya gettin right (Hey)
    Niggas- Grab ya dicks if ya gettin right (Ho)
    If gettin right is the only thing you wit tonite
    Ladies (Hey)
    Niggas (Ho)

    [Verse 2]
    Ma, it's hard to stop and not admit it
    You like the way the drop I got is kitted
    Cops can't spot who is it
    You wanna stop and jot ya digits
    Must be how I hop on yatchs and visit, tropic spots I did it
    The top the watch is glitted
    Make niggas wanna bop they knots, stop and plot to get it
    Like I won't pop a shot in fitteds
    I got the type of machine guns that cops and swats prohibit
    I wanna drop but not to hit it, stop we not committed
    Think we hittin shoppin spots, forget it
    Move ya neck, rock from side to side
    Neva get checked, me and my glock side and side
    This in ya deck let it knock inside ya ride
    We in the 'jects of the blocks in the widest five
    Spendin a grands nutin for 'lous (lis)
    You aint got on a badge playa, so why you handcuffin the chicks?

    [Chorus]

    [Verse 3]
    Yall hardly see I be 'round
    But when I do, I be, I be down in a VIP lounge
    I get in the club, I dont need ID now
    Bulky knit, can't even see my 3-pound
    Yall know how that kid from B-Stuy be down
    Yall see my C-pound, yall see yall be drowned
    Skee-o, gotta, re-ply she down, which sheet I meet down
    I know she gettin right- HEY
    Ladies tug me when I strut
    So this thug be in the cut, takin bubbly to the gut
    Rays beamin, yall think I be day-dreamin
    But I stay schemin like, "Shortie could get it"
    Next screenin, they see all this ice and grey gleamin
    They like "Damn, Shortie could get it"
    And I may be crazy
    But I see some ladies tonite that should be drinkin my baby's baby


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