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    Chorus:
    Hey mama, this is that shit that make you groove, mama
    Get on the floor and move your booty mama
    We the blast masters blastin’ up the jamma

    Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
    Shake that thing like we in the city of sin and
    Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
    And the way your body look really make me feel naughty
    (repeat)

    I got a naughty naughty style and a naughty naughty crew
    But everything I do, I do just for you
    I’m a little bit of Old, and a bigger bit of New
    The true niggers know that the peas come thrue
    We never decease, we never die no we never decease
    We multiply like we mathematice
    And then drop bombs like we in the middle east
    The bomb bombas, the base boom dramas
    Naw y’all know who we are
    Y’all know, we, the stars
    Steady rockin’ on y’alls boulevards
    and, lookin’ hard without bodyguards
    I do what I can
    Y’all come thru will.i.am
    And still I stand with still mic in hand
    So come on mama (hey) dance to the druma

    (repeat chorus)

    So shake your bambama, come on now mama

    (repeat chorus)

    We the big town stompas, and big sound pumpas
    The beat bump bumpas in your trunk trunkas
    The girl is in the club with the big plump plumpas
    And when I’m makin’ love, my hip hump hump humps
    It never quits we never need to carry 9mm clips
    Don’t wanna squeeze trigger, just wanna squeeze tits
    Cause we the show stoppas
    And the chief rockas number one chief rockas
    Naw y’all know who we are
    Y’all know, we the stars
    Steady rockin’ on y’alls boulevards
    She be, Fergie, from the crew
    BEP, come and take heat, as we take the lead
    So come on mama, dance to the druma

    (repeatChorus)

    Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
    Shake that thing like we in the city of sin and
    Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
    The way your body look really make me feel naughty
    But the race is not for the swift
    But for who can endure it
    And tippa Irie and the black eyed peas will be there
    ‘Till infiniti, ‘till infiniti, ‘till infiniti, ‘till infiniti
    Black in da house
    Nuff a dem shock, nuff sey dem a sting
    Everytime you see dem a here bling bling

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