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    [ Baby Bam ]
    718 K-i-t, baby
    You gotta keep in touch if you wanna be my lady
    Like finders keepers, loosers beepers
    Cellular phones, metergrams and beepers
    All around my waist with the boomin bass
    Bouncin up against your body if you want the taste
    You can leave your name and number on the sex machine
    Or better yet the address of the disco scene
    And I'll come, bring some of the good homecookin
    Just for you, girl, all the way from Brooklyn
    Scream, shout, good lookin out
    I guess that means you wanna get tooken out
    So pass the peas and let me fix your plate
    And let your hair down so I can set you straight
    And chill, put your body on the pill
    Turn to channel 9 and let me watch Benny Hill
    No need to rush when I'm knowin that I'm gettin it
    Relax because you see, I ain't sweatin it

    Ahhh
    Yeah
    Yeah
    I ain't sweatin it

    [ Mike G ]
    Mike G on the run-through, scoop on the poop
    Turntables take one and mics take two
    Rhymes crazy fat like a baseball bat
    Or some booty in your lap, and things like that
    [ Baby Bam ]
    So let me see you shake that booty
    So I can swing my roo-too-tootie
    Let it hang from left to right
    Do my thang to ya all damn night
    Like that y'all...
    [ Mike G ]
    ...and the beat goes on
    And when you're runnin with the Dready nothin can go wrong
    Now hold on tight as the Bear sets flight
    The softer the seat, the longer the night
    Seven hineys deep and I'm gettin no sleep
    I keep lovin you girls and keep changin the sheets
    I got my meter runnin so I can't stay long
    I done came and gone, you're still singin my song
    Man won't get it and he seem to be frettin it
    I got another, so you see I ain't sweatin it

    Ahhh
    Yeah
    Yeah
    I ain't sweatin it

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    [ Baby Bam ]
    Yo, I start sniffin like Mr. Snuffleupagus
    And all the freaks, they just can't enough of this
    Could it be my sex appeal
    Or could it be the way I wheel and deal?
    Kick a little lingo, baby, I'm single
    Gift from God but I ain't Kris Kringle
    Fly cutie, you in the Timberland boot
    Down with the Brothers and the JB troop
    Cooler than cool, coolin in my coupe
    So Dready Bear if you're here, tell me what's the scoop

    [ Mike G ]
    Shootin down suckers from town to town
    Raise my eyebrows and I mop the clown
    Honeys on my back from the vibe I send
    Troopers on my tail from the laws I bend
    Dready Bear the cowboy, six shooter and all
    Step in the door and all drawers hit the floor
    Never go dry cause I just ain't lettin it
    I'm the Bear and you know I ain't sweatin it

    Ahhh
    Yeah
    Yeah
    Sweet Daddy ain't sweatin it

    Ahhh
    Yeah
    Yeah
    Dready Bear ain't sweatin it

    Ahhh
    Yeah
    Yeah
    Billy Bear ain't sweatin it

    Ahhh
    Yeah
    Yeah
    The JBeez ain't sweatin it

    Ahhh
    Yeah
    Yeah
    I ain't sweatin it
    [ repeated 4x ]

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    Composición: Nathaniel Hall y G Mike

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