Do It Like This Black Eyed Peas
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Part 1
[Chorus 1: will.i.am]
Hey
I betcha can't, betcha can't do it like this
Betcha can't, betcha can't do it like this
Betcha can't, betcha can't rock it like this
Betcha can't, betcha can't rock it like this
Hey
[Verse 1: Fergie]
One, two, three to the fo'
Comin' to your hood like a scud missile
Fergie rock the beat down to the gristle
I spit it clean just like lis-ter-rrine
[Verse 2: will.i.am]
I'm so official
That's why I'm rockin' this, rockin' this whistle
I'm in the disco, percolatin' nipples
When I DJ, I turn the bass up the tick-o
The girls with the big big booties
I'm straight chillin', coolin' out with cuties (Hey!)
Twenty-one and over, ain't messin' wit juvies
Girls always talkin' 'bout, "I ain't no groupie!"
I ain't stupie, I know what the truth be
You was up chillin' with Yeezy last week
You nasty; admit it, you nasty
Tryin' to act classy, askin' for a glass... please
Grab a glass and get wet
Asked for some bubble so I gave her Moet
I said I don't want trouble, but she said won't get
Busy 'cause she dizzy, so I said let's jet
[Chorus 1: will.i.am]
Hey
I betcha can't, betcha can't do it like this
Betcha can't, betcha can't do it like this
Betcha can't, betcha can't rock it like this
Betcha can't, betcha can't rock it like this
Hey
[Verse 1: Fergie]
One, two, three to the fo'
Comin' to your hood like a scud missile
Fergie rock the beat down to the gristle
I spit it clean just like lis-ter-rrine
[Verse 2: will.i.am]
I'm so official
That's why I'm rockin' this, rockin' this whistle
I'm in the disco, percolatin' nipples
When I DJ, I turn the bass up the tick-o
The girls with the big big booties
I'm straight chillin', coolin' out with cuties (Hey!)
Twenty-one and over, ain't messin' wit juvies
Girls always talkin' 'bout, "I ain't no groupie!"
I ain't stupie, I know what the truth be
You was up chillin' with Yeezy last week
You nasty; admit it, you nasty
Tryin' to act classy, askin' for a glass... please
Grab a glass and get wet
Asked for some bubble so I gave her Moet
I said I don't want trouble, but she said won't get
Busy 'cause she dizzy, so I said let's jet
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