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Out My Body - Molly Santana
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Out My Body Molly Santana

Out My Body - Molly Santana
[Chorus]
Please, don't make me get out my body (Yeah, yeah)
You keep tryin' shit, you might just find it (Yeah, yeah)
Please, don't make me get out my body (Yeah, yeah)
You keep tryin' shit, you might just find it (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]
Once I start it there was no stoppin' (No)
Take a lot to make a nigga fall off (I know)
Made a whole lot of motherfuckin' copys
And, they gon' ride my dick until they fall off (Oh)
I ain't really fuckin' with you shawty (Oh)
You make a nigga nod off (Uh, uh, uh)
They gon' be up in the blogs talkin' (They just talk)
Did this shit really pop off? (Oh)
Niggas pocket-watchin' over there (There)
Go get some money, get up out my hair (Hair)
Hunnid people sayin' that I'm weird
But I just made a hunnid bands off my rear (My real)
So, how could you expect me to care? (To care)
Baby, I know that I'm real rare
I give them every reason to stare
Like, they at the freak show at the fair

[Chorus]
Please, don't make me get out my body (Huh, Huh)
You keep tryin' shit, you might just find it (Yeah, yeah)
Please, don't make me get out my body (Huh, Huh)
You keep tryin' shit, you might just find it (Yeah, yeah)
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