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How the hell did you get all of that in dem jeans?How the how the hell did you get all of that in dem jeans?'Cause your waist so little and your ass it like wo'Cause your waist so little and your ass it like woPrada, GucciTell me what you likeCoach bagWith the shoesTo matchForget the priceMarc Jacob shadesFifty karats all iceModel in dem jeans for meLuxury now that's your lifeThat's the type of shit I'm onLet me see you get them onBack it up a bitYeah that's it'Cause I can see your thongCarmale skin toneDaum you look like Nia LongDon't be acting like that lil mama'Cause I can leave you 'loneMix the lime with that PatronThat's what we drinking onLetras de cancionesShe wanna go out to eatBut me JD I'm think homeJust so I can see 'em offBut what the hell we both grownWearin' dem jean like thatWill make me take trips with you to RomeHey now (hey, hey), hey now (hey)You know they thick from the STL to the A~TownHey now (hey, hey), hey now (hey)Let me help you with dem jeansBaby lay down[Chorus]Daum girlHow'd you get all that inDem jeans,Dem jeans?How'd you get all that in Dem?Daum girlHow'd you get all that?(Is you talking to me?)Yeah, youI bet you had to jump up and downJust to put 'em onBet you had to wiggle it aroundJust to put 'em onBet you had to lay back on the bedJust to zip 'em upAm I right?(You right)Baby that's what's upNow. Now. NowWhen walkin' girlAnd you make it swirlIt's hard for me not to lookAnd I want you in my worldBubbled up (oh)Poking out (Hey)Licking' my lip sayingShawaty swing it my wayDaum maHow the hell you get all that inDem pants maHope you ain't up in here with your man maI love it when you wiggle it Shake itDrop it and do your little danceTrue Religion, 7'sOr dem rocking RepublicsOr the ones that fit the bestAnd show it just how we love itKnow just how to hug itKnow just how to cup itWhen you walk away it make me wanna rub itHey now (hey, hey). Hey now (hey)You know they thick from A~Town down to H~TownHey now (hey, hey). Hey now (hey)Let me help you with dem jeansBaby lay down[Chorus]I don't mean to be rudeBut I like the way you move.Got your boy in the moodLet's go back to magic cruise I ain't like the mother fools got To play by ma rules face down, ass p, pants off look (uh)There it goDon't be scaredLet it show it,Like them curves make that thing talk when you walkI'm slurring ma wordsDrop it to the floorYa heardAin't no hating girl got to sing itLike the style but man you working them a lot.[Chorus x2]Baby that's what's up From Letras Mania