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Drop the bomb, ring the alarm
We are here to do bottly harm
Now grab your girl
And run along
'Cuz you'll meet with me by the end of the song
Ayo Kaan... What it do?
You take her and I'll take two
Stop depressing stop the crying
Red alert, hit the sirens
All ladies are in for free
Dimes, dubs they all from me
All you ladies are in for free
Here's my number, call for me
Get nasty, get freaky, get wet, now get loose
Get nasty, get freaky
Get loose, get it girl
Sweet Dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
I travel the world & the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
Boom boom blowin' up
Hands in the sky baby hold 'em up
So fresh so clean when I'm rollin' up
Schitzo sick flow no throwin' up
Showin' up all V.I.P
Straight to the front i don't need I.D
Sayin' "Hi" to every single pretty girl i see
'Cuz everybody in the party wanna be like me
Hot fire I burn that flame
K double A N learn that name
Top shelf with the flow 'cuz I learned that game
Everybody know me 'cuz I earned that fame
Turn it up! B-Boys on the dance floor burn it up!
Everybody 'round the whole world heard of us
And we kill of the track cuz we so murderous
Let's go!
Sweet Dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
I travel the world & the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
Flashes, sirens, neon lights
Kicks stands up when we on bikes
See my swag I'm beyond tight
I do my T-H-I-N-G on mic's its.
S-N double O P
First class in your face homie what its gon' be?
People never understand what they don't see
But you see me so I'm G double O D
Girl, move your waistline to the bass line
Superstar flow i got the outer space kind
Getting to that money i don't gotta chase mine
And i came in here to party i don't wanna waste time
Turn it up! B-Boys on the dance floor burn it up!
Everybody 'round the whole world heard of us
And we kill of the track cuz we so murderous
Lets go!
Sweet Dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
I travel the world & the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
Sweet dreams.
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