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knowledge up
No more excuses man
Pretend like this is your one and only Chance
Or your last dance
Find some intellectual curiosity
Then Attack it with
and hat tookin
Will hold no truth and lose the nice ***** women
Find yourself in the middle of the ocean
Tied to a couch cushion
With your mouth open
corkscrews in a canoe with no shoes 
So listen close baby this is what the fuck I do woooo 

Cha cha cha cha cha check it hoe 
Cha cha cha cha cha check it hoe
your gold tooth shoes and hat tookin, will hold no truth and lose the nice ass women
Find yourself in the middle of the ocean
Tied to a couch cushion
Just put new shoes on the range
Took a few benjis to cop that
Big in the body and bangs
Think of Shaquille with the drop step
I'm going hard in
grade, back in days
Had no money in the bank, so I had to scrape crumbs
Nowadays, I'm getting baked, got bread, got funds
Seen 'em eyeing me with hate, I
I said Ohhhhh baby
Did you feel the heat?
I said Ohhhhh baby
Won't you dance with me?
Till the sun goes down and the sun rises
I could be your
Blind by the light
High as a kite
Fifty five kilos is still kinda light
Five foot seven is no kinda height
As long as I'm driven I'll make it through
yours
Dance without shoes
Now its too late
To say no
Don't delay
Shut your device
From inside
Its same
Send regards
From the other side
Now its too late
tryna figure out
Why y’all ain’t fucking with me
But I can’t stress about it tho
I gotta get this money
She say she like my dance
Ion dance I just be
the minute
If you want we can take another chance
There's no escaping this place so we might as well dance
You flash red and blue
I wear shoes not boots
Fish
Cooking veggies with some dumplings 
I was broke
I couldn't even pay the bills 
Two K and twenty-some 
I go dumb rich
Standing on a high hill
This ain't no
was grilling me, man fuck you I ain't sorry
I pick my cup up then I start to bust my two step
They know that I dance but I haven't bust no moves yet
Cup
Havin' a barbie by the river
With no one else around
A tropical honeymoon
Knocking a Four X down
She was standing in the water
Eating a pumpkin scone
On the moon
Running with no shoes
Fifty miles an hour
You know she's got the groove
(Got the groove)

Watch her dance
Ooh she'll make you laugh
Take
and bought em a Porsche
Get yo money by any means don't feel no shame or remorse
Fall in love with these streets but it don't love you back
How you 30 years
but men are very few
So you got what you wanted a night with the chick
Got lucky and she let you hit
But surprise lil nigga no escape this time
Your
Lebrun
Diddy with the suit
Get my money
Dapper Dan with the Gucci shoes
And you still wondering why I'm who she choose

Hit a lick then I'm back In
(In)
to be tripping nub toothed in gold shoes
Splattered with the wet goo. 
You hollowed out your roots, 
That’s what the city do, 
And our smelly rotten
game to shawty in the back though
Got a telly but it ain't mine
Got a celly but it's offline
Tell me all of your dreams, I'll dance around mine
Speak
with me
Being alone is fine when the vibe is right
But it would be so much better with you by my side

Cause You're my favorite melody
My lucky charm, my
talkin' 'bout
Baby, I just bought a house
Baby, ain't no shoes allowed
Baby, my girl so goddamn tanned
She look racially ambiguous, picture this
I'm
And you can tell by now I got it goin' on

See I wear my Adidas shoes real real tight
Just so I can do my windmills right
I'm fresh out the box, baby
oh, oh-oooh
My baby oh, oh, oh-oh
My baby oh, oh, oh-oooh
My baby oh, oh, oh-oh
1, 2, buckle my shoes
3, 4 knock at the door
5, 6 wetin I see?
7, 8 what

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