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Intro: 2000, and it goes like. (Uh Huh, yeah yeah)

Chorus: This goes out to my Brooklyn crew
Lay my game flat, what you wanna do
Talk all night, are we gonna screw?
I'm talking 'bout me and you

Verse One: Sauce Money

I like to push up on chicks like it's the last record
take 'em to the telly get buck passed naked
Let 'em feel the power, lick 'em if it don't taste sour
hit 'em in the shower for an hour
Give 'em that feeling, Sauce Money for real and
let her get on top if there's mirrors on the ceiling
Hit her so right that she wanna throw rice
my device makes her say ";Damn, that nigga's nice!";
Know I got wifey lay my cards when I pivot
pass your seven digits if you're with it
Sauce wanna give you the option for the boot knockin'
nine times outta ten it's on and poppin'
Ain't no stopping victory's in the air
bring a friend next time let's do it again
Bring your whole crew if you see through me
and we can meet on the BQE
And it goes like

Chorus (2X)

Verse Two: Sauce Money, Jay-Z

Sauce Money:

Had this bitch bragging,
Sauce had his tongue between my thighs lally-gaggin;
huh, could you imagine
Shaking your tail just like a dragon here comes my worse flame
in the morning Hot 97 the first thing
(Deny it) Hell yeah y'all don't buy it
I don't eat no kind of fish if you can't fry it
But who knows maybe one day I'll try it
but for now slow down too much lip is killin' your diet

Jay-Z:

Can I get it what - Get it wet
when he hit it first can I get it next, shit you the best
It ain't wack to be with both of us, mami actually
I'm Eddie Kane Jr., that



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