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Ooo hey come on ooo ah ah ooooooooo ay


I'm da type of girl like to get that dough mix that goose with patron hit da dance floor
Let-let it go le-le-le-le-let it go. U ain't gotta look no mo


I'm a certified hot chick mac like my lipstick lovin me so good that he ice me like da
Arctic supa fly supa bad shawty u can't top this gotta have a G who can whole down
A boss bitch wat it do make a move pimpin u gone hit or miss by the way u poppin
U act like u got that mo-by dick lookin real dougie fresh with his chain like slick rick
He said he want, he said he want my lovely dovely kiss kiss


I'm da type of girl like to get that dough mix that goose with patron hit the dance floor
Let-let it go le-le-le-le-let it go. U ain't gotta look no mo


Stilltoe pumps match my brand new Louie V my swag is a whole notha pedigree
I'm bout cake call me Sarah Lee I'm to hip hop wat Opera is to t.v. so please stop
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Hatin on me ain't nothin changed still fuck u pay me by the way got mo game
Then nintendo wii he still goin down wana taste of Georgia Peach


I'm da type of girl like to get that dough mix that goose with patron hit da dance floor
Let-let it go le-le-le-le-let it go. U ain't gotta look no mo


I'm da type of girl make them boys wana spoil me show me off to they fam they adore
Me fall in love with a chick and wana wife me now here he go givin credit cards and
House keys that's wat happens when that bubble gum be the truth man he fallin hard
With out a parachute ladies I'm a let u know the new motto if he look broke better
Walk it out pronto


I'm da type of girl like to get that dough mix that goose with patron hit da dance floor
Let-let it go le-le-le-le-let it go. U ain't gotta look no mo