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G5
Now I'm not trynna be rude
                C5                G5
But hey pretty girl I'm feelin' you
            A5
The way you do the things ya do
              D5
Reminds me of my Lexus coupe

               G5
That's why I'm all up in ya grill
                C5         G5
Trynna get you to a hotel
               A5
You must be a football coach
             D5
The way you got me playin' da field

                   G5
So baby gimme dat "Toot toot"
                        C5         G5
And lemme gi' ya that "Beep beep"
              A5
Runnin' her hands through my fro'
         D5
Bouncin' on twenty fo's
            D5
While they sayin' on the radio

            G5
It's the remix to ignition
          C5    G5
Hot and fresh out the kitchen
      A5
Mama rollin' that body
           D5
Got ev'ry man in here wishin'
        G5
Sippin' on coke and rum (rum )
          C5            G5 
I'm like so what I'm drunk (drunk)
           A5
It's the freakin' weekend
                        D5
Baby I'm about to have me some fun (fun)


You all get the idea. Here are the rest of the lyrics:

Now it's like "Murda She Wrote"
Once I get cha out them clothes
Privacy is on the do'
But still they can hear ya screamin' mo'
Girl I'm feelin' whatchu feelin'
No more hopin' and wishin'
I'm about to take my key 'n'
Stick it in da ignition

Crystal poppin'
In the stretch Navigata
We got food everywhere
As if the party was catered
We've got
Fellas to my left (left)
Hunnies on my right (right)
We bring 'em both togetha
We got drinkin' all night
Then afta the show
It's the afta party
And afta the party
It's the hotel lobby
Yeah, around about four
You gotta clear the lobby
Then take it to ya room and
Freak somebody
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