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Mirror, mirror on the wall Don't say it 'cause I know I'm cute Louis down to my drawers LV all on my shoes I be drippin' so much sauce Got a bih lookin' like RAGÚ Lit up like a crystal ball That's cool, baby, so is you So sorry, man, truly. I'll never forget that game-winning spike It ain't my fault that I'm out here gettin' loose Gotta blame it on the Goose Gotta blame it on my juice, baby It ain't my fault that I'm out here makin' news I'm the pudding in the proof Gotta blame it on my juice Ya-ya-ee, ya-ya-ee, ya-ya-ee, ya-ya-ee Blame it on my juice, blame it, blame it on my juice Ya-ya-ee, ya-ya-ee, ya-ya-ee, ya-ya-ee Blame it on my juice, blame it, blame it on my juice (Ooh, baby)
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