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She's my

Late night automatic

Automatic

One call automatic

Now she's coming automatic

[Three 6 mafia]

We in the club

We on patrol

We and the beat

I'll beat your wrong

Like michael phelps it me on the bar

Callin on the phone

It was me on phone

I try to get with her

We said we would lick her

Try to be coming down with all

These tears

Yea she's the one that can make her boody wiggle

She's from pittsburg and her body as a wuna

Love me a girl who can deal with this here

Make it walk

Make it ride

Make it drive

Make it dance

Make it move from your hair

Bring it down to the floor

Take a shot

Drink a beer

On the weight on my car

And make them jog

On the roof

On the roof

On the peer

On the wall

Like dance dance

Like a dog she's a fiend

Like a doll

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[Three 6 mafia]

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She stay's home

And theirs nothin in all

She waits till I here the baby

Then it's on

And she's not a shamed

To be their for the child

And she's my late night

Call her my late night

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