Hipster Shakes

Black Pistol Fire

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    My baby talks so much she lose her mind
    Her violent hips and she knows how to treat me right
    Oh don't worry and a (vacant?) mind

    Chugging gasoline and she know how to start a fire
    Too high, just a baby child
    Little heart breaker, old enough to tow the line
    A cheeky smile and her daddy's good looks
    She grew up hard, stealin' hearts just like a rook

    Roll me over time again, papa don't approve
    I said roll me over, time again, papa don't approve about the way she walks

    You better watch your man, before she steals him too
    You better watch your man, I won't be made a

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    I've got mind to give ya talking to, turn me over chica
    Darling I ain't done wit you, c'mon sugar, won't you take my shot
    Arms up on the car show me what you really got
    Too high, just a baby child
    Little heart breaker, old enough to tow the line
    A cheeky smile and her daddy's good looks
    She grew up hard, stealin' hearts just like a rook

    Roll me over time again, papa don't approve
    I said roll me over, time again, papa don't approve about the way she walks

    You better watch your man, before she steals him too
    You better watch your man, I won't be made a

    Hey mama the way you roll that cone, oh see you cuppin' and a rattlin' those bones
    C'mon down and do the hipster shake, someone let me out my cage

    You better watch your man, before she steals yours too
    You better watch your man, I won't be made a fool

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