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Big Dipper (Feat. Luciana)

The Cataracs


And my heart beats in stereo
Oh, I'll never wanna let you go
All my dark secrets you should know
No, I'm never gonna let you go, oh, oh, oh!

You got that wicked style
I'll make it work your while
Loosen that zipper, zipper
Show me that big dipper!
You got that wicked style
I'll make it work your while
Loosen that zipper, zipper
Now slap your, slap your hands!

It's the Cataracs!
Y'all, ok, we overkill
Name hold, weight like Oprah Heels
Hit your face like holy field
Like a lazy boy, I'm so for real!
My heart beats in stereo
I put emcees in burials
Two left feet and I still got hoes
But enough about that, that!
Try'na make a mill off beats and raps
So stay clear from the beaten path
Some say I'm weird, but I don't get mad
Rather be weird than the same old same old!
(Bitch!)

You got that wicked style
I'll make it work your while
Loosen that zipper, zipper
Show me that big dipper!
You got that wicked style
I'll make it work your while
Loosen that zipper, zipper
Now slap your, slap your hands!

I'm faded, I'm one
Middle finger up to the sun, to the sun!
Everybody now, all at once
(Now slap your, slap your hands!)
Get maney, go dumb
Middle finger up to the sun, to the sun!
Everybody now, all at once
Show me that big dipper!
Now slap your, slap your hands!

Show me that big dipper!

Fuck that noise, what cars you in?
Girls like boys with confidence
I don't do loads of compliments
Just sold out shows with occupants
My girls all fuck with the moma
Your girls all fuck club promoters
That's gross but fuck if I'm loaded
I might just run a locomotive
Go choo-choo trainin
Fuck that who's who namin
And tell me who you banging
Cause I'm trying to smang it
Smash it and bang it!

You got that wicked style
I'll make it work your while
Loosen that zipper, zipper
Show me that big dipper!
You got that wicked style
I'll make it work your while
Loosen that zipper, zipper
Now slap your, slap your hands!

I'm faded, I'm one
Middle finger up to the sun, to the sun!
Everybody now, all at once
(Now slap your, slap your hands!)
Get maney, go dumb
Middle finger up to the sun, to the sun!
Everybody now, all at once
Show me that big dipper!
Now slap your, slap your hands!
Show me that big dipper!

And my heart beats in stereo
Oh, I know I'll never wanna let you go
All my dark secrets you should know
No, I'm never gonna let you go, oh, oh, oh!

You got that wicked style
I'll make it work your while
Loosen that zipper, zipper
Show me that big dipper!
You got that wicked style
I'll make it work your while
Loosen that zipper, zipper
Now slap your, slap your hands!
Show me that big dipper!
Show me that big dipper!
Show me that big dipper!

Compositores: Nicholas Michael Clow, Luciana Caporaso, David James Andrew Taylor (Solid Groove), Niles Hollowell-dhar
ECAD: Obra #7857490

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