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Queen Of The Click (Queen Pen)
   
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Title: Queen Of The Click
Album: My Melody
Artist: Queen Pen
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featuring Markell Riley Mr. Cheeks Nutta Butta [Queen Pen] 1 Yo a party ain't a party 'till it's ran all through And leave it to my crew it's gon' be playa' proof After three rounds we gon' blow off this roof A party ain't a party 'til it's ran all through Repeat 1 Shorty who you be you're staring at me instantly As I walk into this vide(o) I can feel you diggin' me Wit' yo' glass of Rhemyyou had one too many But still I'm impressed wit' cho' wild out Henney It's a party and I got's to run all through But maybe later on we can chat over booze See I thought you knewain't no delaying what I'm saying Want me to rewind and collect on my trackit won't wait I said it's a partyI gots to run all through We holding 20 plus we can follow if you choose See ain't nothing changedsince the days of the Q Except uhelimination that wanna chew up my crew Yes youbut you true I got to browse on through You can catch me at the bar being shady to my old crew How I do? Make moves like I shoot Catch me on the reboundmake at the tunnel Catch me on the reboundor maybe at the tummy Repeat 1 Repeat 1 [Mr Cheeks] I'm tipsy from the cabdown the whole bottle of Henney Peepin' shorties in my biz and seeing many But there's something about you You seem off the hook Givin' me that "I want to say something" look Plus that dress you wearin' Got my whole team starin' You not bouncin' with meI'm not hearin' Lickin' the lips for real like you really want it Is you dealing with the cat that's blunted? Stay forever real shorty Ra'is you down To go home wit' the champ a whole round? You see I had my eyes on you from way across the room You looked so good from over hereI can smell your perfume I assumeif I got ta come and get ya Ya'd think I was only out to hit ya Seeyou's an intelligent chick With that Nestle type of smile Held my temptations back for awhile Tell my brother Tah LeeI'll be backyeah That's Pretty Lou and Spigg Niceso watch my jacket Make her touch to my lipsput the drink in my hand 'Till the center my legs expand Cuz [Freeky Tah] That's how we do Better forget her for me and you I give a shout out to my whole crew From New York City to Chicago too Repeat 1 Repeat 1 [Markell Riley] Now a party ain't a party until I run through it Pick 'em stick 'em sick 'emthat how I do it Move itget down keepin' ya'll movin' Certified game tight prove itaight! Deala of the dancefloormakin' all ya'll stomp and clap Ya feelin' me?damn sure I had the answers for ya dancers Since way backputtin' it down like that [Nutta Butta] I came in the door20 or more Watch the dancefloorcause we like it raw Dom got my head spinnin' like a set of rims Nutta Butta like a pair of Timbs What the deal shorty?wanna rock with me Take ya backdo the wop wit' me Spend the cash like Monopoly Words slurred and my vision is blurred But a party ain't a party 'til I slide with a birdwhat? Repeat 1 until fade

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