One Chance
Whats Ha-ne-nin
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Fabo!
Whats Ha-ne-nin
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Us(X7)
Whats Ha-ne-nin
Look At Her
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Look At Her
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Whats Ha-ne-nin
Look At Her
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Look At Her
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Look At Her
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Whats Ha-ne-nin
Look At Her

Ay Shawty, come here give me dem goodies
Got my peripherals on, and girl i see ya lookin
They way you make it roll, than ya stop wit
Drop down, n den you make ya fingaz pop wit it
Baby do ya thang, get chya shine on
Ya like the chandelier hangin on my collar bone
Somethin bout the way ya bend ya knees and rock ya hips
Get ta bitin on ya bottom lip

(Get low and bring ya back up)
Girl ya doin that thing
(Slow down, im tryna catch up)
But ya movin too fast
(Last call, ya know im thinkin)
Shawty do ya got plans
(Let me show ya how im livin)
Cuz im sittin on ?

They way she dancin n she dead raw
She know she s__y, wit her heels on
She look like polly mixed wit milo
(Look at her)
Look at her
(Look at her)
Look at her
(Look at her)
I'm bout to see if i can take her home
And get her hummin on my microphone
Patron, already got her gone
(Look at her)
Look at her
(Look at her)
Look at her
(Look at her)

On the flo', i got ya up in those stillettos
Anticipatin baby i cant wait to get hands on
I wanna see ya on ya toes goin lock wit it
Ya like the clock on the wall, just tic toc wit it
Girl do yo dance, and ima watch u do it
Gon work it wit no hands, ain't nothin to it
Theres somethin bout the way you jukin
When you steal the screne
I'ma sit back and relax and watch you
Shoulda lean

(Get low and bring ya back up)
Girl ya doin that thing
(Slow down, im tryna catch up)
But ya movin too fast
(Last call, ya know im thinkin)
Shawty do ya got plans
(Let me show ya how im livin)
Cuz im sittin on ?

They way she dancin n she dead raw
She know she s__y, wit her heels on
She look like polly mixed wit milo
(Look at her)
Look at her
(Look at her)
Look at her
(Look at her)
I'm bout to see if i can take her home
And get her hummin on my microphone
Patron, already got her gone
(Look at her)
Look at her
(Look at her)
Look at her
(Look at her)

Somethin wrong wit her, i aint neva seen them moves
Python wit her, snake wit her, she cool
Fabo! Here dance like a fool
Mrs Pac Man knock me outta my shoes
Her body went sideways, than stop
Break that chick back, drop
Look at her dance, she a road block
Take me to the candy shop
This ? gone make me smile
New York girls, she really like my style
LA girls, she blunt wild
Texas girl and she tippin bottles
She a Geogia girl lookin to go
Ghetto with a Hollywood glow
Lookin for a camera, matrix, drop low
Lean wit it then rock the flo

They way she dancin n she dead raw
She know she s__y, wit her heels on
She look like polly mixed wit milo
(Look at her)
Look at her
(Look at her)
Look at her
(Look at her)
I'm bout to see if i can take her home
And get her hummin on my microphone
Patron, already got her gone
(Look at her)
Look at her
(Look at her)
Look at her
(Look at her)

What Ha-ne-nin(X4 - Fade out)

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