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A Little Samba
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[Chorus]
This is just a little Samba
With all the typical drama
Feel the rhythm of the conga
This is just a little samba

Yo man, I'm living grandiose
Puffin on an Ambassador
Paid in full, kill the bull, like a matador
Flash the cash, make my album cover shiny
My head's spinning like a discus and if this is
Just a little samba then I'm straight
With a seven course meal on my plate
I put my leftovers in a doggy bag
I got moves like Mr. Miyagi had
With the wax off, wax on, I'll play you like Zaxxon
Girls love my songs, sunbathing on the back lawn
You look marvelous, c'mon young lady get in the car with us
Superstar deluxe, I'm always animated
Cuz my game's so tight that I keep it laminated
Well, if that's true why you living with your mama
Shhh, it’s just a little samba

[Chorus]

I make all the money, no you don’t
I get all the girls, no you don’t
I put it down on fools, no you don’t
No you don’t, no you don’t

You might spot me in Versace suits
When I'm at award shows paparazzi shoot
I own a fly home, four car garage
With rides for me and my entourage
Hold up, I got a email, it’s a female
Girls pressin on me like a Lee Nail
I make the hits that you hear on the jukebox
Chicks come hotter than Arizona rooftops
I got this one, she's a Playmate
When I met her she was looking at my gold Dizzy nameplate
But I had to vacate
I said I'm gonna miss our date cuz my plane's late
Yeah, I own a plane and I also bought a yacht
So I scuba in Bermuda when the weather gets hot
And I travel a lot
Then why you livin with your mama
Man, it's just a little samba

I make all the money, no you don’t
I get all the girls, no you don’t
Man, I got my own sitcom, no you don’t
No you don’t, no you don’t
I star in the movies, no you don’t
I run my own label, no you don’t
Man, I only date models
No you don’t, no you don’t, no you don’t

Man I got more property than Monopoly
No you don’t
Man, I drive a flying car
No, no you don’t
Man, I got two pet sharks
Your mom lets you have sharks in the house?
C’mon man, the song's over
You don’t have to front anymore