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Baile Da Plataforma
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A scrub is a guy that thinks he's fly
And is also known as a buster
Always talking 'bout what he wants
And just sits on his broke ass
So, no, I don't want your number
No, I don't wanna give you mine
And no, I don't wanna meet you nowhere
No, I don't want none of your time
And no, I don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hanging out the passenger side of his best friend's ride
Trying to holler at me
I don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hanging out the passenger side of his best friend's ride
Trying to holler at me
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
Trying to holler at me
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
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Shab-Shabba Ranks, Shab-Shab-Shabba Ranks
Eight gold rings like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks
Four gold chains like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks
One gold tooth like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks
Shab-Shabba Ranks, Shab-Shab-Shabba Ranks
Eight gold rings like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks
Two bad bitches like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks
One gold tooth like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks
To all of my Dominican girls dem, all of my Caribbean girls dem
All my West Indian girls dem, I done fucked a million girls, damn
With a little ting a ling ling school bell a ring
Hit her with my ding-a-ling-a-ling, maybe run a train
And tell her that my n-ggas wanna bang and a little brain
And she wanna hang with the gang with a n-gga named (Shabba!)
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Hey, let's go
Snap ya fingers, do ya step
You can do it all by yo self
Let me see you do it, ay
Let me see you do it, ay
Snap ya fingers, do ya step
You can do it all by yo self
Let me see you do it, ay
Let me see you do it, ay
Snap ya fingers and then rock wit it
Do it, do it, do it, do it, gon' drop wit it
Do a step wit it, put your hips wit it
All my ladies let me see ya put a twist wit it
You can't do it like me, I'm by myself
I do it so good, I don't need nobody else
What's happenin', what's up, got da purp fired up
What's happenin', what's up, got Patrone in my cup
I pop, I drank
I'm on Patrone and purp, I can't thank
I'm blowed, to tha go
Don't know how tha hell I'm gettin' home
Snap ya fingers, do ya step
You can do it all by yo self
Let me see you do it, ay
Let me see you do it, ay
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Let me hear you say yeah, yeah
No no, no no no no, no no no no
No no there's no limit!
No no, no no no no, no no no no
No no there's no limit!
No no limits, we'll reach for the sky
No valley to deep, no mountain to high
No no limits, won't give up the fight
We do what we want and we do it with pride
Let me hear you say yeah
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Ephy Pinkman - WHINE UP
04:22
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It's summertime
Ladies looking hot
Shaking up what they've got (GP)
Elephant Man and Kat, c'mon
Senses telling me you're looking I can feel it on my skin (Whoa)
Boy I wonder what would happen if I trip and let you in
Don't get shook by my aggression I just might be the one
Let's skip this conversation, just whine your body up
Don't wanna wait no more
(Ha ha ha)
You got what I'm searching for
I'm feeling your vibing
I'm riding high is exotic
And I want you, and I want you here
Pull me closer and closer and
Hold me tight to your body
I wanna feel you, I wanna feel you near
(Wo!)
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
A ese nene lo tengo trikiao
Cuando lo bailo lo bailo de lao (Oye)
Y lo empujo lo tengo tumbao
Con mis caderas lo tengo amansao wind!
Boy keep doing what you're doing get me hot (Hot!)
Winding up your body you don't have to stop
My temperature is rising want you more than before
It's an animal attraction, whine your body up
It's the magic on the floor
(Ha ha ha)
I don't wanna wait no more
'Cause I'm feeling your vibing
I'm riding high is exotic
And I want you (And I want you too)
I want you (And I want you too) here
Pull me closer and closer (closer and closer) and
Hold me tight to your body
I wanna feel you (I wanna feel you too), I wanna feel you near
(Wo!)
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up (Whine up), whine up (Whine up), whine up, oye!
Whine up (Elephant Man), whine up (Whine up)
Whine up (Come on!), oye!
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