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reba mama!!! ah,ah,ah,ah,ah,ah la la la la la hey mama dis that beat that make you groove mama, get up on the floor and move your booty mama we da blast mastas blastin up a jamma reeeeeeewind cutie cutie make sure you move that booty shake that thin like the city of sin YA hey shorty i know you wanna party and the way your body look you make me really feel naughty cutie cutie make sure you move your booty shake that thing like the city of sin YA hey shorty i know you wanna party and the way your body look you make me really feel naughty i got a naughty naughty style and a naughty naughty crew but every thing i do i do just for you im a little bit of old and a bigger bit of new the true niggas know that the peas come through we never diss(NO) we neva die no we neva disease(NO) we multiply like we mathmatice then drop bombs like we in the middle east (the bomb bamas. the base drum banas) now y'all know who we are y'all know we the stars steady rockin and y'alls bulavards and lookin hot without bodygaurds (i do) what i can (w)will i am and still i stand with still mic in hand so come on mama dance to the drama hey mama dis that beat that make you groove mama get up o on the floor and move your booty mama we the blast mastas blastin up a jama so shake your bambana come on now mama! dis that beat that make you move mamaget up on the floor and move your booty mama we the blast mastas blastin up the jamas (la la la la la) we the big town stompas and the big sound pumpas the big bump bumps in your big trunk trunkas all the girlies in the club got the plump lump lumpas and when im makin luv their my hip hump humps it neva quits(NAAAA) but to discriminate upplace chicks (NAAAA) aisian,cocasian, black i sqeeze(uuuuh!!) cause we the show stoppas And the chief rockas, number one chief rockas and y'all know who we are y'all know we the stars Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards How we rockin' it girl?without body guards she be fergi, from the crew BEP, come and take heed, as we take the lead (so come on papa, dance to the druma) Hey mama, this that beat that make you groove, mama (hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma (hey)so shake your bambama, come on now mama Hey mama, this that beat that make you groove, mama (hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and Hey shorty, I know you wanna party the way your body look itmakes me feel nauuughty cutie,cutie be sure to move your booty shake that thin like the city of sin and no fakin i know you see me shakin and the way i break it down i got the whole earth quakin off the rickta off the rickta off the rickta off the rickta off the rickta off the rickta steady....are you ready hey mama dis that beat that make you groove mama get on the floor and move your booty mama we the blast mastas blastin up the jama so shake your bambana come on now mama, dis that beat that make you groove mama get on the floor and move your booty mama we the blast mastas blastin up the jama la la la la la cutie cutie....................... hey shorty........................ cutie cutie....................... hey shorty........................ Please fill in the fields below and click SUBMIT to send it to your friend.
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