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[Intro] Hey what`s happenin` baby What`s your name girl? Tequila? Oh yeah, my friends call you Cuervo You alright with me baby... fo` real
[Chorus] now let me tell you about this girl Tequila she was born in eighteen hundred she makes me feel real woozy sometimes sick to my stomach (ohhh) but I love this girl Tequila one shot of her love, it`s over she takes all my money and all I want to do is hold her....Tequila my Mexican lover
[Verse 1] I cannot forget her, my Mexican lover with that and its strong, can mix her up with no other her name Tequila, we met in October I hit her all the time, I can`t sleep on your sofa one hit and it`s over, the girl`s addictive we stay at the bar cuz she ain`t that expensive don`t give me no problems when I`m with her nice brown tone, she got me slither my girl tequila, a jump me you say so I`ll serve you what ever you pay for her nickname Quevo, eighteen honda she got you woozy, got you sick to the stomach the girl`s a club hoe, a two shine dub hoe not far from a drug hoe, get your back by the PO-PO you`re fuckin` with quevo, the girls a killer I`ll have you at the bar takin` shots of Tequila my Mexican lover..
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[Verse 2] see I`m so true pursuing, straight getting right to it on late nights we get tight, in ways I can`t refuse it like cupids, we undisputed, and together ruthless and all the other hoes feelin` low, lookin` stupid thought we was, we was two of a kinda cuttin`a rug in back of the club, two of the most dangerous thugs soakin` up your brain, driving you insane and leaving you to lay on your back constrained with no complaint, she`s off the chain like no other my Mexican lover, the only one on my covers like hustlers, she got me tipsy shes got me voo-doo and damn near foolish and one more gonna have me coo-coo and kicked up `til I`m tore up now what`s the hold up it`s on now we back up on it, just as we post up slither at the bar damn drunk to the world burnin` down the club callin` on your boy Earl
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