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Pull up to the bar, get drinks, then I (What?)
Pull up to a broad, let her know what it is
How it is, why it is (Hey), what it is (Hey, hey, hey)
I ain't got time for no games
And I'm hopin', mami, that you feel the same
I got what you need to feel the pain (Uh-huh)
And here's my number, call me when you're up for an even exchange (Yeah)
Feel me (Uh, uh-huh), let me see you do that dirty dance (Uh, uh, uh), dirty dance (Uh, ah)
Mami, feel me, (Uh, uh) let me see you touch your toes (Huh, uh-huh) or shake that thing and talk wit' your ass (Let's go, let's go)
Feel me, all my chicos, all my Jamaicans, all my blacks, all my blacks, all my Haitians, feel me (ay, ay, put your hands up)
'Cause they know I'm 'a rep' 'til the day that they kill me, pull up (Let's go)
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⬛⬜⬜⬛⬜⬜⬜⬜⬜⬜⬜⬜⬛⬜⬜⬜
⬛⬜⬜⬜⬜⬛⬜⬛⬜⬜⬜⬜⬜⬛⬜⬜
⬛⬜⬜⬜⬜⬛⬜⬛⬜⬜⬜⬜⬜⬛⬜⬜
⬛⬜⬜⬜⬜⬛⬜⬛⬜⬜⬜⬜⬜⬜⬛⬜
⬛⬜⬜⬜⬜⬛⬜⬛⬜⬜⬜⬜⬜⬜⬜⬛
⬜⬛⬜🟥🟥⬜⬜⬜🟥🟥⬜⬜⬜⬜⬜⬛
⬜⬛⬜⬜⬜⬜⬛⬜⬜⬜⬜⬜⬛⬛⬛⬜
⬜⬛⬜⬜⬜⬜⬛⬜⬜⬜⬜⬛⬜⬜⬜⬛
⬜⬜⬛⬜⬜⬜⬜⬜⬜⬜⬛⬜⬜⬜⬜⬛
⬜⬜⬛⬛⬜⬜⬜⬜⬜⬜⬛⬜⬜⬜⬜⬛
⬜⬛⬜⬜⬛⬛⬜⬜⬜⬛⬜⬜⬜⬜⬛⬜
⬛⬜⬜⬜⬜⬜⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬜⬜⬛⬜⬜
⬜⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬜⬜⬜⬛⬛⬛⬜⬜⬜
⠄⠄⢀⡋⣡⣴⣶⣶⡀⠄⠄⠙⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣴⣿⣿⣿⢃⣤⣄⣀⣥⣿⣿
⠄⠄⢸⣇⠻⣿⣿⣿⣧⣀⢀⣠⡌⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠿⠿⠿⣿⣿⣿
⠄⢀⢸⣿⣷⣤⣤⣤⣬⣙⣛⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣿⣿⡍⠄⠄⢀⣤⣄⠉⠋
⠄⣼⣖⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢇⣿⣿⡷⠶⠶⢿⣿⣿⠇⢀
⠘⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣽⣿⣿⣿⡇⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣶⣥⣴⣿
⢀⠈⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟
⢸⣿⣦⣌⣛⣻⣿⣿⣧⠙⠛⠛⡭⠅⠒⠦⠭⣭⡻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠃
⠘⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡆⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠹⠈⢋⣽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣵⣾⠃
⠄⠘⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠄⣴⣿⣶⣄⠄⣴⣶⠄⢀⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠃⠄
⠄⠄⠈⠻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡄⢻⣿⣿⣿⠄⣿⣿⡀⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣛⠛⠁⠄⠄