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[Hook: Uncle Luke] If you believe in having sex say Hell Yeah If you believe in having sex say Hell Yeah If you believe in having sex say Hell Yeah If you believe in having sex say Hell Fuck Yeah [Verse 1: Juicy J] Shawty throw me that ass Hold up, let me see it Pop it, let me touch it Bring it back and let me squeeze it Gon' show me that pussy cat I'ma take it home and beat it If its as good as it looks might go in raw and squeeze it pop a couple of these bands she poppin open that G-string Pussy wet as a pool and Juicy J is in the deep end Bands a make her dance I dont tip until I see your pussy she aint got no waist line and that ass soft as a seat cushion Damn right I make it rain all night that's a hurricane Strip club run outta ones I'm throwin twenty's I don't need change Every time she drop it, I'm going off in my pocket 50 thousand in the air, I aint worried bout nothin' [Hook x2] [Verse 2: Trina] I believe in having sex Bitch I'm Miss America I do what I want to do and fuck him in my Panamera Yeah bad bitch, dont see no broad savage I dont even fuck around bout the cabbage Those hoes just sweet average Aint no domain go Juicy He love my big ole' booty He pretends bake my cookie, Bugatti bitch no hoopty If I let you feature my movie My legs wrapped around my neck If I let feature in my movie somebody cuttin me a big check Hood rich he got a donkey dick I'm Aquafina make em tappin it I wanna feel his third leg while he strokin' it Put my face in pillow while he grindin it Oh yeah, give me over take a pic Stroke me good throw me deep dick Let put this shit on Instagram It's Juicy J and Trina Bitch! [Hook x2] [Verse 3: 2 Chainz] I dont give a pin up (fuck) Put it in her ginnats (guts) Hit a strip club ran outta ones so now I got the re-up I dont give a pin up Put it in her ginnats (Guts) I dont give a pin up Put it in her ginnats (Guts) Hit a strip club ran outta ones so now I got the re-up Sex pistol, lady killer Bust a nut on her And that's baby-sittin' Okay, next contestant I smoke no blunt for breakfast Skeeted on her chest, and that's a fuckin necklace By the time you get back, I'll be so in leavin strokas With a girl like Pocahontas with her hair down to her shoulders Unconditional love we can do it in a Porsche From the Porsche to the wall Wall to the sofa, I'm supposed to bosta Insta coasta nostra Then I pull her closer Hit her with that poker, Yeah [Hook]
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