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Ebony Eyes
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Drop It
Lyricist：Housman, Mayell
You know I usually don't do this on the first night
Hold up, what you want me to do with that?
Damn, I'm at it again
Track boys
This dude approached me slowly
And told me his name was Jody
And his homies say he know me
'Cause he used to flirt with Toni
Say, he wanna get to know me
Got some things he wanna show me
Would I be his tender-roni?
Told me call him when I'm lonely
Then I took a couple pictures
Feeling tipsy off the liquor
Yeah, my titties might be bigger
But my ass a little thicker
And they like 'em, my weight, my shape, my size
My height, my lips, my hips and my thighs
Drop it
Bitch, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Nigga, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Bitch, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Acting like a hoe
(Drop it)
Bitch, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Nigga, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Bitch, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Acting like a hoe
(Drop it)
Bitch, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Nigga, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Bitch, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Acting like a hoe
(Drop it)
Bitch, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Nigga, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Bitch, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Acting like a hoe
(Drop it)
I see my cousin coming
He probably up to something
Look at him, with some chicken head face
Know he frontin', I ain't the one to gossip now
You ain't heard it from me
But that chick that he was mackin', is really a 'he'
And look at her
Came out the house looking that crazy
Talkin' bout she got on 'Baby Phat'
That's just fat, baby
You had a cup or two
Well, that's enough for you
But let him buy you one more drink
Before you cut him loose
So, gon' flirt a little bit
And make him think you feelin' him
Then smile at him, wink your eyes
And make him think he gettin' some
Before he know you by the door
See you already out the door
You won't be home till after 4
Won't probably stop at Calico's
Pull up on the parking lot
And by this time it's dark and hot
You circled back around the block
And take the handicap spot
And yeah you might just get a ticket
Hell with it, you tryin' to kick it
More than likely if you get the digits
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She gon' let you hit it
Drop it
Bitch, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Nigga, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Bitch, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Acting like a hoe
(Drop it)
After the club you probably tryin' take somebody home
I guess you betta keep it on the low
Don't want your cover blown
So you betta make it known
Before they play the last song
'Cause you ain't tryin' to spend the night alone
Right or wrong?
Got money in your pocket
Then take it out and throw it
And put your hands up in the air
If you the shit and know it
This cat up in my face
Breath smelling like some shit
Teeth lookin' like he been bitin' a bag of bricks
He talkin' bout 'girl'
You think I told that nigga
If you don't get your funky breath up out my face
It gon' be some shit, don't make me tick
Don't ask me for my name
And you don't need to know my numba
And don't worry if I got my big ol' booty from my mama
It's the last call for alcohol
And I'm just tryin' to have a ball
Ain't worry 'bout nothing at all
I almost triple play it off
The DJ spinnin' the last records
By this time, they half naked
Same place, same time tomorrow
They'll be back at it
Bitch, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Nigga, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Bitch, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Acting like a hoe
(Drop it)
Bitch, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Nigga, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Bitch, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Acting like a hoe
(Drop it)
Bitch, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Nigga, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Bitch, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Acting like a hoe
(Drop it)
Bitch, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Nigga, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Bitch, you a hoe
(Drop it)
Acting like a hoe
(Drop it)
Drop it, drop it
Drop it, drop it
Drop it, drop it
Drop it, drop it
Drop it
Drop it, drop it
Drop it, drop it
Drop it, drop it
Drop it, drop it
Drop it
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