Deuce Lyrics – Deuce Dot Com

Jul 12 2011 Published by under Lyrics

Deuce Deuce Dot Com Lyrics:
Oh, don’t stop, what’s my name girl, what’s my name girl? (Deuce!)
Don’t stop, shake that thing girl, shake that thing

[Chorus:]
We can ride if you wanna ride, later
We can dance if you wanna dance, baby
I don’t care if you gotta man, save it
Keep standing by my side ’cause you know your mine

[Verse 1:]
Yeah, California throw ‘em up where you at?
California get ready, I’m back
I keep it bumping like I’m black
Like Michael Myers watch out the mask
I know you like what you see
Blitzin’ and the 50 Tommy, all I need
You can visit me on the web
H-T-T-P got your bitch on her knees
Dot com, I’m the bomb
If you’re friends with Tom, myspace dot com
I give you what you need
Keep you dancing all night like ecstacy
Everybody’s doin’ it baby
Everybody everybody get crazy
We can dance, we can ride
Shake that ass, I got L.A. pride

[Chorus: x2]
We can ride if you wanna ride, later
We can dance if you wanna dance, baby
I don’t care if you gotta man, save it
Keep standing by my side ’cause you know your mine

[Verse 2:]
They want to get to know me
They all want to be my homies
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I ain’t no Timberlake
But I got more bitches at the end of the day
I’m shinin’ shinin’ everybody know me
I’m grindin’ grindin’ they’re saying ‘Oh Lordy’
There he goes again, oh yeah
Gettin’ crunked again and you mad
You like my ties, my shoes, my hats
I’m back, I’m dressed in black
Your crew keeps wonderin’ where I’m at
They keep thinkin’ how I got so bad
I’m slippin’ through the back door motherfucker
We can ride, we can dance if ya wanna
Or we can take it to back
Watchin’ little lady shake that ass we can all get trashed

[Chorus: x2]
We can ride if you wanna ride, later
We can dance if you wanna dance, baby
I don’t care if you gotta man, save it
Keep standing by my side ’cause you know your mine

[Verse 3:]
I don’t stop for hoes, I don’t stop for yos
Hollywood’s got me crazed, that’s fo sho
They don’t like it when they see me with the 4-O
Gettin’ tickets everynight by the po-po
My rep goes back it goes so far
I ain’t got no cash, but you think I’m a star
Pulling up in the fancy car I be gettin’ all the fancy broads
I did it all for the nooky the nooky
I’m rollin’ rollin’
Come on cookie
Don’t think I’m here to get yours
I’m bad, I’m back
I’m here to get more
Keep grindin’, bumpin’, dancin’
Move how you wanna move
We can do it all night if ya wanna groove
‘Cause there ain’t nothing left to do ‘cept for me and you bitch

[Chorus: x2]
We can ride if you wanna ride, later
We can dance if you wanna dance, baby
I don’t care if you gotta man, save it
Keep standing by my side ’cause you know your mine
Lyrics: Deuce Dot Com, Deuce [end]

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