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Ass getting bigger, racks getting biggercash getting largerHe thought he was loving me goodI told him "Go harder"She thought she was killing that shitI told her "Go harder"Just look at this alkaline wrist'cause I got that waterAss getting thickerCash getting thicker (Thicker, thicker)That's that thick, that's that real shitThat's that jelly, baby, champagne and cherry, babyThat's that thick, that's that ball dropThat's that keep going, that's that never stopThat's that thick, that's that na-nathat uchi, Gucci, la-laYeah, this that Fiji agua, candy girl, piñataHit it in the car and take you back to the casaBet I got you rock now, that dick all over that yacht, naUh, that's that Freaknic, that's that 1996That's that new Miami bass, twelve in the trunk, 808Uh, that's that Castro, eat that shit like Maestro'sShe say she on a diet, girlyou better not lose that ass thoughThat's that thick, that's that real shitThat's that jelly, nigga, that's that really, niggaThat's that thick, that's that ball dropThat's that keep going, that's that never stopBaby, that's that thickThat's that thickBaby, that's that thickThat's that thickLook at this shitOoh, that's that strawberry, that's that grape and cherryOoh, this that Ginsu, cut that bitch like culinaryOoh, that's the bounce, spend my money, make it countIf it's lost, then it get foundJust keep dropping that shit downThat's that summer, that's them HummersThat's that, "Girl, give me your number"That's that Jordy, that's that scholarThat I just got out of collegeThat's that "I don't do this usually,""I don't know what you do to me"That "I don't do this usually,""I don't know what you do to me"Boy, you crazy, body mean, back it up like limousineYou gotta make a fold out to fit a magazine, rightGirl, look at your body, rightBoy, take this in slow, don't let goTell me how bad you been wanting itAnd hurry up, quick, 'fore the moment endsI like what I hear, might be sleeping inScreaming, "Beyoncé," chocolate ouncesSit on that, bounce it, bounce itAss getting thickerCash getting thickerCash getting largerHe thought he was loving me goodI told him "Go harder" (Baby, that's that thick)Thought she was killing that shitI told her "Go harder" (That's that thick)Look at this alkaline wrist'cause I got that water (Baby, that's that thick)Ass getting thicker (That's that thick)Cash gettingLook at this shitOh, baby, come feel meOh, baby, I'm all up in your mind (It's all yours)Come here, come here (Let's make love)Make love to your mind (I'm all up in your mind)Make love to you (Make love to your mind)Close your eyes (I'm all up in your mind)I'll breathe you in, I'll think your thoughtsI'll read your mind, I'll read your mind
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