f/ 22, LaTocha Scott, Trey Lorenz
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Ay homie
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Ay yo
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Shit wassup with you
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What...I make ya horny huh (giggle)
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I make ya horny huh (giggle) shit
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You act like you want some nigga.....do you?
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(Da Brat)
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Di di di da di di di da di day
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I'm on the dance floor and you up on it in every way
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Day to day you think of me
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Can't wait to get to the club to see my face just to smoke and drink with me
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The DJ keep spinnin' the hot records
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Make the whole table go crazy the first second
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Third I'm ready and able to hit the middle
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Under that disco ball so I could shake a little
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This shit for yall who dance with me
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Touchin' my ass and titties so frantically
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Don't get carried away with it
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I'll let you have a little fun if you play with it
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Insatiably, when I cum I do it patiently
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Cuz if it ain't all night its a waste to me
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You been chasing me for the longest time
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Like Billy Joel so please tell me what's on ya mind..nigga
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Chorus:
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Homie, you act like you want some
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Now tell me, do I do I make ya horny huh
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All up on me having a good time
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I just wanna know what's going through ya mind mind mind (say 2x)
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(Da Brat)
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I put my hands on the back of your fade
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And we danced till the crack of dawn came
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To the sun raise up its on
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Still got stamina to take you home
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Brat the damager managed to handle any position handed to her
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You wanna fuck with the funk bandit
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Leave it alone when the sweat trinkle down my cleavage you can't stand it
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And you ain't even believing you dancing with Brat
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And making eye contact
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Homie put your hands on my waist and occassionally
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Run your fingers through my fresh ass braids and say to me
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That you feel horny cuz I wanna know
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If you want some of this I wish you tell me so
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Cuz if I let you touch me I must want you to go
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Home with me be alond with me to get some mo'
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Cuz we smoke we drink we bump and grind
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And even though I'm tipsy I wanna know what's on ya mind
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Chorus: say 2x
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(22)
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Brat now let me rock it from a niggas perspective
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No chick can neglect this
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Just listen when I stress this
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The bitch was breathless
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Big lips so thick make me wanna drop draws
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Star had me rock hard shaking like a pornstar
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Uh huh wassup shorty
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Won't you be my sweet lover friend what homie
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Thug love homie Brat put you up on pink lemonade
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That's why I don't attract rats with my serinades
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Stack off plubicades
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Lack when it comes to brains
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More than 2 women I'mma stack'em then play the game
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Rack'em they love my name 22
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Cuz they figure amongst themselves can I really enject 2
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With my nine inch source see me climb in the nookie screaming
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Everything is mine while I'm grinding the pussy
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Can you picture that what's on ya mind baby push me
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I don't mind raiding the jar just to get a cookie, uh
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Chorus: say 4x
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What's On Ya Mind?
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Da Brat |