So put your hands on your waistline
And move you body to the bassline
And get your hands on some cheap wine
And get out, a get out and get the motherfucking...
So put your hands on your waistline
And move you body to the bassline
And get your hands on some cheap wine
And just-a move it 'til you feel fine.
So put your hands on your waistline
And move you body to the bassline
And get your hands on some cheap wine
And get out, a get out and get the motherfucking...
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With the boys and the beasts to feed the five streets (?)
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