on and on and on forever Beat on repeat (yeah-yeah) They got the beat on repeat (yeah-yeah) They got the beat on repeat (yeah-yeah) Beat on repeat
on and on and on forever Beat on repeat, yeah, yeah They got the beat on repeat, yeah, yeah They got the beat on repeat, yeah, yeah Beat on repeat
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go on and on and on forever Beat on repeat (yeah-yeah) They got the beat on repeat (yeah-yeah) They got the beat on repeat (yeah-yeah) Beat on repeat
mama told you, "Baby, go get one" Hook: Baby Bash Extra menace, no disrespect Hop on, don't miss the jet Uh Extra menace, no disrespect Uh Hop on, don't miss the jet Yee! Repeat
, all I had to say is "that beat" That beat, just keep the same old beat Check it out y’all, come on, come on Just keep the same old beat [dinco d] On
and Sonia put the pussies on my Totem. Pole. Watt stroke 'em, Strike it like bowlin. Now open like you yawnin'. It's 6 in the mornin. Slee-Sleepin on
a bad cheque See I should have a trigger tattooed on my neck To represent the heat that I repeat Now you can take the highs out of the beat But never
like these Uh, pimp strollin' on 'em Black diamonds, rose goldin' on 'em, paper foldin' on 'em Snuck pass the dog noses with the Foldger's on 'em Keys, Saran Wrap with petroleum on
and Sonia put the pussies on my Totem Pole vault stroke 'em, strike it like bowlin' Now open like you yawnin', it's 6 in the mornin' Sleepin' on me
the South Park, six o'clock on the dot Checkin on my old rock spot I seen the same old set Heh, the small timers see me so they jet Buildin one-twenty
Sally and sonia put tha pussys on my totum Pole Wat stroke em Strike ya like bowlin Now open like ya yawnin Its 6 in tha mornin Sleepin on me
smoke on When I leave I'll still be bumpin up on the system in your home Uh! While you willin' to get it on I'll be killin' this song Got you feelin
body down] Yeahhh... [No time to funk around, cause we gon....] Funk, you, right on up So get up, get a move on, and get your groove on
a nigga up quick for his coke and jet [Trina Hook:] It's Miss Trina baby I'm from the city where the bitches shakin' ass, gettin cash Holla back ladies [Repeat
See I should have a trigger tattooed on my neck To represent the heat that I repeat Now you can take the highs out of the beat But never take the rucked
