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Ey, ey
Both of yo' titties walking down a street
Sunglasses on, they packin’ meat (let op)
Champagne in the hotel suite
French manicure on the feet
Uh, they some bad titties, lookin' to score
Don't cockblock, they be goin’ to war
Yeah, they some bad titties, on the grind
Some bad titties, they lookin' fine
Uh, let ‘em breathe, let ‘em breathe
Uh, let ‘em breathe, let ‘em breathe
Let ‘em breathe, let ‘em breathe
Let ‘em breathe, let ‘em breathe
Oh-oh-oh
Titties out, oh-oh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Titties out, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Titties out, ooh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Titties out, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Let 'em breathe, oh-oh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Let 'em breathe, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Titties out, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Let the tits out
You wanna go on a holiday
Take a plane to far away
Maybe go to the beach one day
Sip a glass of chardonnay
They bored with the everyday
They wanna just go out and play
Jet set to Saint Tropez
Hang out with Bey and Jay
Go to Tokyo, watch anime
Doing ATL with Jazze Pha
Cook a steak knife with Bobby Flay
The tits wanna go on a holiday
Oh-oh-oh
Titties out, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Titties out, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Titties out, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Titties out, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Let 'em breathe, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Let 'em breathe, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Titties out, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Let the tits out
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Let the tits out
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Tits out
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Let the tits out
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Let the tits out
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Let the tits out
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Let the tits out
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
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