Take me back to Georgia, back to Atlanta Funny how present turns past
I might fly Priscilla out just for banter So mesmerized by that ass
The way she moves it I can tell that she loves me Nigga can't help but to touch
Smack it 'round a bit then sip on some bubbly Hope I'm not doing too much
* Strange new addictions picked up on the road
Changed my opinions and changed up my flows
Changed my approach, no more loving these hoes And when it rains it pours, yeah
** You make me feel so primal That's what I am, I'm just a man
*** Take that pussy, drop it in my lap I love it when you move like that
Now turn around and throw it back, it back, it back Oh-no-no-no-no-oh
Strippers out in Vegas, New Orleans too Booties just don't shake like Priscilla's do
Follies on a Tuesday, not one but two Not one stack but two
Look at all the cash I blew Strippers out in Vegas, New Orleans too
Booties just don't shake like Priscilla's do Follies on a Tuesday, not one but two
Not one stack but two Look at all the cash I blew
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