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Quit buggin me boy
You like what you see
But you're buggin me

Shaking my ting
Yeah I be on the scene
Girls wanna talk
They say I'm real mean
I don't waste time
I carry round that thing
Okay, woah, woah, woah, what the fuck
Bring it back
Shaking my thing
Yeah I be on the scene
Girls wanna talk
They say I'm real mean
I don't waste time
I let that chopper sing
It goes grat ta ta
So don't come up to me
Grat ta ta
Sneaking' through your house bitch
I'm a creepy crawler
Run into me, Imma make you holler
You live in a squaller
You need a dollar
You're sounding real dumb
Go see a scholar
Imma leave you lookin' dusty
When I pull up you can't touch me
Take your man, he my hubby
Not my fault, you smell musty

Quit buggin me boy
You like what you see
But you're buggin me
Quit buggin me boy
You like what you see
But you're buggin me

Lookin like a pow pow
Lookin like a chef
Cookin in the kitchen
Got pans on deck
Choppin in the kitchen
Chop, chop, you're next
Lookin in the mirror like yes yes yes

Someone in the kitchen with Dinah
Someone in the kitched I know
Someone in the kitchen with Dinah
Someone in the kitched I know



Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Nave, Claire Toothill, Chayce Rodriguez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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