| Tootsies on the top floor spinning dough
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| Five-forty-five and I’m getting dough
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| If you didn’t know, bitch, now you know
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| Pop that pussy, pop a pill, then leave me alone
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| Woah, first I gotta break it, then I gotta take it
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| Now I’m feeling all wavy, yeah, I’m feeling amazing
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| Please don’t try to wake me, cause I’m on vacation
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| 'Bout to start going crazy, yeah, I’m feeling faded
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| You got me losing my mind
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| Every night I pop another pill to sleep
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| They keep saying there ain’t nothing wrong with me
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| I’m just so obsessed with how things used to be, used to be
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| Tell 'em they don’t know what they think they know
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| Seen it all before, seen it all before
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| Best friends switching sides, now it’s fuck 'em all
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| Getting high on the low, please don’t call my phone
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| Switch up, first I gotta break it, then I gotta take it
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| Now I’m feeling all wavy, yeah, I’m feeling amazing
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| Please don’t try to wake me, cause I’m on vacation
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| 'Bout to start going crazy, yeah, I’m feeling faded
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| You got me losing my mind
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| Every night I pop another pill to sleep
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| They keep saying there ain’t nothing wrong with me
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| I’m just so obsessed with how things used to be, used to be
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| For a while ain’t no child with a sound like me
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| I can tell that these boys wanna sound like me
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| Got my fours and they all gonna ride for me
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| Shoot you from the neck up like a fucking I. D
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| For a while ain’t no child with a sound like me
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| I can tell that these boys wanna sound like me
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| Got my fours and they all gonna ride for me
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| Shoot you from the neck up like a fucking I. D |