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Caribou lou Tech nine lyrics below VVV SUBSCRIBE!!! Ya it’s like the ultimate party favor baby ya know Two cups will get a hot one out of her clothes ya know Caribou lou It’s like 151 rum Pineapple juice, and Malibu, caribou, get them all numb Make baby girl come Out of her shell and raise hell Don’t stop till the cops come Half a bottle of 151 Off of the jug one cup of Malibu rum Baby that’s what’s up Then you fill the rest of the jug With pineapple juice, and it’s cracking The only defect is waking up like “what happened?” I like red light parties and fed right bodies Who like, red like dolly and head right totties at night? Aribou kay Ou-la Terrible day You pay the liquor store teller with no hair or toupe Tu shay. Get the party jumping Keep the hotties humping I like them thick and juicy So don’t palatte nothing Drinking to much lou You might be karate punching Or at the back of the club Pretending the naughty lunch ing Satin, Kool-aid get you hella 151 November dog So run kitty run We gonna drink it until we done Diddy dum Bum biddy bum Here Kansas city come so give me some… [x2] 151 rum Pineapple juice, and and Malibu, caribou get them all numb Make baby girl come, outta her shell and raise hell Don’t stop till the cops come I see double I see triple Might be trouble Might see pistols We ain’t trying to hear you hata’s sucking on sickles We living it up in 2 double 0 sizzle One to your maybro Unto your day go Why I’m the one to drink you Under the table And all the …
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