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    In the club with my homies, trying to get a lil' VI
    Down on the low key
    You should know how it feels
    I seen a shorty, she was checking up on me
    From the game she was spitting in my ear
    You would think that she know me
    So we decided to chill

    Conversation got heavy
    She had me feeling like she's ready to blow, oh
    She was saying: Come get me!
    So I got up and followed her to the floor
    She said: Baby, let's go!
    And I told her, I said

    Yeah! Yeah!
    Shorty got down low, said: Come and get me!
    Yeah! Yeah!
    I got so caught up, I forgot she told me
    Yeah! Yeah!
    Her and my girl used to be the best of homies
    Yeah! Yeah!
    Next thing I knew, she was all up on me screaming
    Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
    Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

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    So she's all up in my head now
    Got me thinking that it might be a good idea to take her with me
    'Cause she's ready to leave
    But I got to keep it real now
    'Cause on a one to ten, she's a certified twenty
    And that's just ain't me, hey!

    And now I don't know if I take that chance
    Just where's it gonna lead
    But what I do know is the way she dance
    Make shorty alright with me
    The way she's getting low
    I'm like, yeah, just work that out for me
    She asks for one more dance, and I'm like, yeah
    How the hell am I supposed to leave?

    And I said: Yeah! Yeah!
    Shorty got down low, said: Come and get me!
    Yeah! Yeah!
    I got so caught up, I forgot she told me
    Yeah! Yeah!
    Her and my girl used to be the best of homies
    Yeah! Yeah!
    Next thing I knew, she was all up on me screaming
    Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
    Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

    Watch out, my outfit's ridiculous
    In the club lookin' so conspicuous
    And roar, these women all on the prowl
    If you hold the head steady, I'ma milk the cow
    Forget about game, I'ma spit the truth
    I won't stop till I get 'em in their birthday suits
    So gimme the rhythm and it'll be off with their clothes
    Then bend over to the front and touch your toes
    I left the jag and I took the rolls
    If they ain't cuttin', then I put 'em on foot patrol
    And how you like me now?
    When my pinky's valued over three hundred thousand
    Let's drink, you the one to please
    Ludacris fill cups like double d's
    Me and Ursh' once more, and we leaves 'em dead
    We want a lady in the street, but a freak in the bed that say

    Yeah! Yeah!
    Shorty got down low, said: Come and get me!
    Yeah! Yeah!
    I got so caught up, I forgot she told me
    Yeah! Yeah!
    Her and my girl used to be the best of homies
    Yeah! Yeah!
    Next thing I knew, she was all up on me screaming
    Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
    Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

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