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and well, the door closes
and she can smell the roses
busters at bars
is like a cluster of stars
they shine bright
but can't find the light
of day
oh, thrilled and nasty
mind filled to capacity
write and build classy
love talks
in the club walk

 

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in the club walk
like a king and stalk
scrubs that don't belong
and won't be strong
oh, some boys have a rookie flow
and like cookie dough
it's sweet
with a legit beat
oh gosh they want some
best speak right don't come
whack with fact
he'll have to step back