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Connor Evans American Bandstand

[Hook 1]
She throw her leg up like can-can, I got her hook like the xan man/
I hit the club got her dancin, look like American Bandstand/
All these women keep dancin all these women keep dancin/
Look like American Bandstand, look like American Bandstand/
Can't have a regular job, can't have a regular life/
I got a shorty named Jazzmine, look like a Arabian nights/
My life is crazy right now, life like the 80s right now/
She doing ye on the couch, might go rick James on the couch/
Fuck it, f..ck it, f..ck it up, run it, run it, run it up/
Fuck you, you not us, f..ck you, you too sus/

[Verse 1]
I ain't the type that's foldin up/
Most days I'm posted in the cut/
Uh, damn my stock go higher/
Don't smoke no cigs but you know I always got a lighter/

[Hook 2]
She throw her leg up like can-can, I got her hook like the xan man/
I hit the club got her dancin, look like American Bandstand/
All these women keep dancin all these women keep dancin/
Look like American Bandstand, look like American Bandstand/
Can't have a regular job, can't have a regular life/
I got a shorty named Jazzmine, look like a Arabian nights/
My life is crazy right now, life like the 80s right now/
She doing ye on the couch, might go rick James on the couch/
Fuck it, f..ck it, f..ck it up, run it, run it, run it up/
Fuck you, you not us, f..ck you, you too sus/

[Verse 2]
Hits only hits, man that's my quota/
Young man my soul is so much older/
I'm young forever, don't drink soda/
She hit me on my Motorola/
Got the jewels on me like Santana/
She on the head like a bandana/
Got that good dick for them bad mamas/
Wonder how it fit like ya man's Santa/
Dessert first, I got bad manners/
I eat the cake, then I bam bam her/
Bang bang like I had hammers/
Bang bang like I had hammers/

[Hook 3]
She throw her leg up like can-can, I got her hook like the xan man/
I hit the club got her dancin, look like American Bandstand/
All these women keep dancin all these women keep dancin/
Look like American Bandstand, look like American Bandstand/
Can't have a regular job, can't have a regular life/
I got a shorty named Jazzmine, look like a Arabian nights/
My life is crazy right now, life like the 80s right now/
She doing ye on the couch, might go rick James on the couch/
Fuck it, f..ck it, f..ck it up, run it, run it, run it up/
Fuck you, you not us, f..ck you, you too sus/
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