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  • [Intro] Hey what's happenin' baby
    What's your name girl?
    Tequila? Oh yeah, my friends call you
    Cuervo You alright with me baby... fo' real [Chorus] now let me tell you about this girl
    Tequila she was born in eighteen hundred she makes me feel real woozy sometimes sick to my stomach (ohhh) but
    I love this girl
    Tequila one shot of her love, it's over she takes all my money and all
    I want to do is hold her....
    Tequila my
    Mexican lover [Verse 1]
    I cannot forget her, my
    Mexican lover with that and its strong, can mix her up with no other her name
    Tequila, we met in
    October I hit her all the time,
    I can't sleep on your sofa one hit and it's over, the girl's addictive we stay at the bar cuz she ain't that expensive don't give me no problems when
    I'm with her nice brown tone, she got me slither my girl tequila, a jump me you say so
    I'll serve you what ever you pay for her nickname
    Quevo, eighteen honda she got you woozy, got you sick to the stomach the girl's a club hoe, a two shine dub hoe not far from a drug hoe, get your back by the
    PO-PO you're ****in' with quevo, the girls a killer
    I'll have you at the bar takin' shots of
    Tequila my
    Mexican lover.. [Chorus] [Verse 2] see
    I'm so true pursuing, straight getting right to it on late nights we get tight, in ways
    I can't refuse it like cupids, we undisputed, and together ruthless and all the other hoes feelin' low, lookin' stupid thought we was, we was two of a kinda cuttin'a rug in back of the club, two of the most dangerous thugs soakin' up your brain, driving you insane and leaving you to lay on your back constrained with no complaint, she's off the chain like no other my
    Mexican lover, the only one on my covers like hustlers, she got me tipsy shes got me voo-doo and damn near foolish and one more gonna have me coo-coo and kicked up 'til
    I'm tore up now what's the hold up it's on now we back up on it, just as we post up slither at the bar damn drunk to the world burnin' down the club callin' on your boy
    Earl [Chorus] - 2
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  • [Intro] Hey what's happenin' baby
    What's your name girl?
    Tequila? Oh yeah, my friends call you
    Cuervo You alright with me baby... fo' real [Chorus] now let me tell you about this girl
    Tequila she was born in eighteen hundred she makes me feel real woozy sometimes sick to my stomach (ohhh) but
    I love this girl
    Tequila one shot of her love, it's over she takes all my money and all
    I want to do is hold her....
    Tequila my
    Mexican lover [Verse 1]
    I cannot forget her, my
    Mexican lover with that and its strong, can mix her up with no other her name
    Tequila, we met in
    October I hit her all the time,
    I can't sleep on your sofa one hit and it's over, the girl's addictive we stay at the bar cuz she ain't that expensive don't give me no problems when
    I'm with her nice brown tone, she got me slither my girl tequila, a jump me you say so
    I'll serve you what ever you pay for her nickname
    Quevo, eighteen honda she got you woozy, got you sick to the stomach the girl's a club hoe, a two shine dub hoe not far from a drug hoe, get your back by the
    PO-PO you're ****in' with quevo, the girls a killer
    I'll have you at the bar takin' shots of
    Tequila my
    Mexican lover.. [Chorus] [Verse 2] see
    I'm so true pursuing, straight getting right to it on late nights we get tight, in ways
    I can't refuse it like cupids, we undisputed, and together ruthless and all the other hoes feelin' low, lookin' stupid thought we was, we was two of a kinda cuttin'a rug in back of the club, two of the most dangerous thugs soakin' up your brain, driving you insane and leaving you to lay on your back constrained with no complaint, she's off the chain like no other my
    Mexican lover, the only one on my covers like hustlers, she got me tipsy shes got me voo-doo and damn near foolish and one more gonna have me coo-coo and kicked up 'til
    I'm tore up now what's the hold up it's on now we back up on it, just as we post up slither at the bar damn drunk to the world burnin' down the club callin' on your boy
    Earl [Chorus] - 2
    X