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[Tec-9] Sweatin` so hard you need three or four towels, Check out my new dance that I call the Eddie Bow Shake your fuckin` hands, then you take a another chance Won`t you twerk wit your legs, now you`re doin` my dance
[Chorus-Tec-9] Won`t you bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow
[1st Verse-Tec-9]
Won`t you bow for the Melphanine? Won`t you bow for the Josephine? Won`t you bow for the Calliope? I saw now bow for the Calliope Won`t you bow for the Magnolia? Won`t you bow for the Magnolia? I was chillin` in a club, niggas on my jock As I watched cruddy hoes pussy pop pop pop I said I`m straight out the third and I don`t give a fuck Now let me hit`cha from the back and get my fuckin` dick sucked All you got to do, is keep on some fresh gear Them hoes`ll sweat a nigga like cheerleaders on a fuckin` field Gimme a beat, and throw the Bally`s on your feet And forget about the people for the Polo you see? Who I`m talkin` to? Yes you not the Allah Hey sweatin` so hard you need three or four towels
[Chorus]
[2nd Verse-Lil Ya]
And I`ma teach not to ever try to battle me I fucked with this one nickel nigga up on Eagle Street Cuz I`ma talk about the hoes who like to ride that dick They talkin` shit about they want they fuckin` hair fixed And runnin` game, is boku weed I got to talk about them talk about them bald head freaks Bitch I`m a donkey, ride I just don`t care I keep on kickin` it bout them hoes with the real short hair Now who I`m talkin` to? Yes you not the Allah Hey sweatin` so hard you need three or four towels Won`t you bow for a nigga that keeps it live? Won`t you bow for my boys off Second and Drive? Won`t you bow for Fourth street? Won`t you bow for Sixth street? I said now bow for Willow street Won`t you bow for Eagle street? I was doin` about sixty on my candy apple lady Lee I met a hoe that they call Kiki Cruisin` down the ave. when I met this hoe I said get in the back we goin` straight to the Rochambeaux In the hotel I`m bout to rock her World Then I pulled down her pants and then I smelled a fuckin` smell I said you not burnin` me like the Devil in Hell Yo I`ll go again with my last story to tell, but first...
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[3rd Verse-Tec-9]
Now I left the stupid bitch in the Rochambeaux Blew another big weed and easily crept out the door Then I jumped on my bike because I`m on the move again Runnin` boku game on hoes as if I need a girlfriend It is hot in this mutha and you thinkin` bout ya mother Sweat drippin` down your face, fuckin` right you need a towel
[Chorus]
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