The way that you dance, the way that you move
The way that you stare at me across the room
You carry Dior bags and you got your Chanel
You wear Louis Vuitton, HG, and YSL

Now I got what you need, I got DCMA
I got brass knuckles hangin' from my neck an' my chain
I got a model 26, but she stays in her place
I got a curve shirt neatly tucked inside in my waist

And the record keeps playin' the same old song
The hipsters mean muggin' on me all night long
They say ahh-ha, ahh-ha
Keep your hands off my girl, keep your hands off my girl

They say ahh-ha, ahh-ha
But the record keeps playin' the same old song
They say ahh-ha, ahh-ha
Keep your hands off my girl, keep your hands off my girl

Now she sweatin' my friends and my Hurricane shoes
She likes the records I spin, but Adam Barton tattoos
But she can't say, "What's up?" So what does she do?
She just stays posted up the other side of the room

I got AMC tattooed on my hand
I got black wall street on a black bandana

And the record keeps playin' the same old song
The hipsters mean muggin' on me all night long
They say ahh-ha, ahh-ha
Keep your hands off my girl, keep your hands off my girl

They say ahh-ha, ahh-ha
But the record keeps playin' the same old song
They say ahh-ha, ahh-ha
Keep your hands off my girl, keep your hands off my girl

She-she...she don't wanna talk about it
He-he...he wants to fight about
Me-me...I don't wanna fight about it
I just wanna be about it, I'm just tryin' to stay about it

Step out the wagon
You know the boy starts to hate
The girl that came with him
It's like that's not the boy she dates

They get the fightin' and swearing and now the boyfriend is starin'
The disco ball on the ceilin'
Looks like the chain that I'm wearin'
But the music keeps playin'

I got brass knuckles hangin' from my neck an' my chain
I got brass knuckles hangin' from my neck an' my chain

And the record keeps playin' the same old song
The hipsters mean muggin' on me all night long
They say ahh-ha, ahh-ha
Keep your hands off my girl, keep your hands off my girl

And the record keeps playin' the same old song
The hipsters mean muggin' on me all night long
They say ahh-ha, ahh-ha
Keep your hands off my girl, keep your hands off my girl

You carry Dior bags and you got your Chanel
You wear Louis Vuitton, HG, and YSL
Now I got what you need, I got DCMA
I got brass knuckles hangin' from my neck an' my chain

I got brass knuckles hangin' from my neck an' my chain

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