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Baby Baby
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Circus
My homie kept a chopper in the back seat of his Hummer.
You know he kept it poppin' now he's locked up for the summer.
You know anything you want and boy I had his number.
What a waste, that's such a bummer, it happens all the time.
It happens all the time.
You ever ever get low then baby call my line.
You don't have to put yourself down.
No more no more. No more no more.
Get dowwwwnnnnnnn!
Get dowwwwnnnnnnn!
Get dowwwwnnnnnnn!
I got your reason. You need no reason.
Get down.
(Wooooo!)
My other homie loans to me, younger all the time.
If he had a second chance, he'd probably fall in line.
I'd be riding on the sailboat with genes that I can fly.
I can probably make it work, but that involves my time.
Did I oo? Don't you touch me, got my mind made up.
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I swear the whole wide world gon' know what I made up.
Swear, don't you touch me. I got my mind made up.
I swear the whole wide world gon' know what...
Get dowwwwnnnnnnn!
Get dowwwwnnnnnnn!
Get dowwwwnnnnnnn!
I got your reason. You need no reason.
Get dowwwwnnnnnnn!
Get dowwwwnnnnnnn!
Get dowwwwnnnnnnn!
I got your reason. You need no reason.
Get dowwwwwwwnnnnnnnnnn!
Get dowwwwwwwnnnnnnnnnn! Yeah
Get dowwwwnnnnnnn!
I got your reason. You need no reason.
Get downnnn.
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