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Toot That Whoa Whoa

A, Chris Brown
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Ayy, man, turn me up, yeah Last man standing, I'm gon' pour a double cup I just hit the ring like I'm rollin' up the blunt, oh Ayy, baby Toot that whoa whoa Now wobble wobble to the floor, whoa Now bring it back, bring it back Now bring it back, yeah I be like ayy, baby (Ayy) Toot that whoa whoa Now wobble wobble to the floor, whoa Now bring it back (Ayy), now bring it back Now bring it back (Ayy), now bring it back I be like ayy, baby (Ayy) Toot that whoa whoa Now wobble wobble to the floor, whoa Now bring it back (Ayy), now bring it back Now bring it back (Ayy), now bring it back All my niggas thuggin', all my niggas thuggin' If it ain't the money, it ain't no discussion (No discussion) Running with the ruger since a little boy (Little boy) Slick Rick the ruler with the jewelry boy (Jewelry, boy) I don't know a nigga that can take my place (Place) I don't entertain what these niggas say (Yeah) Pull up in that all white Minnesota toy ('Sota toy) That's the new Ferrari, you can hear the roar She got a man but she leaving here with me She said she just wanna be my itty bitty freak, oh Lord Tell your friend let's come, let's have a three, mmh Fucking up the sheets, mmh I be like ayy, baby (Ayy) Toot that whoa whoa Now wobble wobble to the floor, whoa Now bring it back (Ayy), now bring it back Now bring it back (Ayy), now bring it back I be like ayy, baby (Ayy) Toot that whoa whoa (Toot that whoa whoa) Now wobble wobble to the floor whoa (To the floor, whoa) Now bring it back (Ayy), now bring it back Now bring it back (Ayy), now bring it back Bottles on bottles, girl I'll be your sponsor Let me lick the candy like I'm Willy Wonka Say what you want, you can't run from this dick Don't forget, this that shit Bring your girlfriend, if she with it She got them titties Throw that shit back, pussy pretty I'm puttin' on for the bity, doin' 'bout 50 You the one, gettin' all the 100s She got a man but she leaving here with me She said she just wanna be my itty bitty freak, oh Lord Tell your friend let's come, let's have a three, mmh Fucking up the sheets, mmh I be like ayy, baby (Ayy) Toot that whoa whoa Now wobble wobble to the floor, whoa Now bring it back (Ayy), now bring it back Now bring it back (Ayy), now bring it back I be like ayy, baby (Ayy) Toot that whoa whoa (Toot that whoa whoa) Now wobble wobble to the floor, whoa (To the floor, whoa) Now bring it back (Ayy), now bring it back Now bring it back (Ayy), now bring it back Ayy, baby (Ayy) Toot that whoa whoa (Toot that whoa whoa) Now wobble wobble to the floor, whoa (To the floor, whoa) Now bring it back (Ayy), now bring it back Now bring it back (Ayy), now bring it back I be like ayy, baby (Ayy) Toot that whoa whoa (Whoa) Now wobble wobble to the floor, whoa Now bring it back (Ayy), now bring it back Now bring it back (Ayy), now bring it back