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Mic Jack
Big Boi,
Adam Levine,
Scar
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♪♪ -♪ Niggas still ain't fuckin' with Hollywood code ♪ ♪ But stay fuckin' with your boy like the Hollywood dogue ♪ ♪ Everything big, no comin' up short ♪ ♪ Jack the buzzer, beat it up, all net, half-court ♪ ♪ The gang when it's shot, your name's in or not? ♪ ♪ That same skinny thot you got, she be in or not? ♪ ♪ She never spit it out either, we call her Kobe, my big mouth bass ♪ ♪ Thighs match that ass, I build a belt before I build a bitch ♪ ♪ I take her to the mall and fill her with the sugar, big chick ♪ ♪ With the same lips you give a nigga sugar with, with ♪ ♪ Give me brains so intelligent with plenty sense, I took her innocence ♪ ♪ Yeah, she was turnt out, and by the time I gave her back, she was burnt out ♪ ♪ Like the ties on the Huracán, you ain't good as twine ♪ ♪ Or better yet, say great, we stay put now ♪ ♪ You're hotter than July, super colder than December ♪ ♪ You got me dancin', the dance floor tells no lies ♪ ♪ Give them something to remember, you got me dancin' ♪ ♪ Please don't stop movin' your feet while the music's high on that ecstasy ♪ ♪ We can dance all night till we both get weak, come on, come on ♪ ♪ Stayin' fresh, that's the game plan, out the oven cause we have a microwave in ♪ ♪ We break it up like the smile of Michael Strahan, and keep shinin' like the double Michael Jahan ♪ ♪ I do not play, man, sure I eat your ass up quick, I'm on that boss rap shit, they on that toss that little old chicken ♪ ♪ She's a nigga, she'll follow and not delete, I used to have a bench full of bitches but didn't need em' ♪ ♪ But still feel arenas and killin' the coliseum, ATLENC on top of you human beings ♪ ♪ From the mothership, I'm on some other shit, no key like the blow, sold back in 86' ♪ ♪ But we don't see our dough, we pimp ink pens, to provoke the folks and keep em' thinkin' ♪ ♪ Where did you drink in? Or better yet, do you really know the meaning of life or are you sleepin'? ♪ ♪ Sleepin' ♪ ♪ Sleepin' ♪ ♪ Hotter than July, super colder than December, you got me dancing, the dance floor tells no lies, give them something to remember ♪ ♪ You got me dancing, you hotter than July, super colder than December, you got me dancing, the dance floor tells no lies, give them something to remember, you got me dancing ♪ ♪ Please don't stop moving your feet, you got me dancing, we can dance all night till we both get weak tomorrow, you got me dancing ♪ ♪ Money, we don't stop till the morning, we don't stop, keep it going, we're gonna see, the rest is up to you ♪
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Big Boi
Adam Levine
Scar
Sleepy Brown
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