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Hi Fashion

You Tuk My Luk

Hey Girl!
Yep she's here...
You're not gonna believe this.
She's wearing exactly what you were wearing last week.
No, I'm serious.
Would I joke about that?
Please!
Ah-ah, ah-ah.
Well she obviously doesn't know what kind of girl you are.
Now Check It!
You took my look-look, right out of this book-book.
You took-took my look-look, you crook-crook!
Now you gotta give it back!
You took my look now you gotta give it back!
I left it at the club while they were playing this track.
But in Hi Fashion will never get your cash in.
Noting but trash-in for real payback.
This is the style, better learn it real quick, hi-fahion beats and a look with kick.
Everybody wants to get in this place, so you better play nice, let me show you the trick.
Take a big top, make it tight at the waist!
Push them guns right upto your face!
I got so much style, I could give it away, but if you're going steal this is what I say.
I tell you looking at me when you walk in the door.
Looking like you're hitting, putting on a big show.
And now i walk in and see you in my shoes, ha-ha-hunny that look is a part of yesterday's news.
Now read it!
You took my look-look, right out of this book-book.
You took-took my look-look, you crook-crook!
Now you gotta give it back!
You took my look-look, right out of this book-book.
You took-took my look-look, you crook-crook.
Now you gotta give it back!
You think this is a joke and things of that nature?
Well, it's not!
Gimme my boots, and gimme my bag.
Gimme my lips, and gimme my shag.
Gimme my jumpsuit.
That's my cute-cute!
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Gimme my blouse, with the lime van tag.
Gimme my bracelet, you can keep your facelift.
Gimme my puffskirt.
That's my flirt-firt!
Gimme my wig.
Gimme my ring.
Gimme my look back, or feel my sting!
Gimme my suckers, with the seam up the back.
You can keep your jeans that show your off your crack.
Gimme my bra, with the tassles on the tip.
Gimme that girl, make me rock like a ship.
Gimme those shoulder pads, built like a mountain.
Spin me like mahogony, and fall in a fountain.
You can't handle all this glamour!
Give me my look back, or fell this Hammer!
Hammer!
Hammer!
Hammer!
Hammer!
Hammer!
Hammer!
You took my look-look, right out of this book-book.
You took-took my look-look, you crook-crook!
Now you gotta give it back!
You took my look-look, right out of this book-book.
You took-took my look-look, you crook-crook.
Now you gotta give it back!
You took my look-look, right out of this book-book.
You took-took my look-look, you crook-crook!
Now you gotta give it back!
You took my look-look, right out of this book-book.
You took-took my look-look, you crook-crook.
Now you gotta give it back!
Due to the fact I am swimming in style, I'm feeling generous.
But steal my style, and get CUT!