| Sleep little, dream much
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| Do not deny what you might of saw
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| Jamming your retina, hey
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| Give it all
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| But you’ve done none of it in your eye
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| Fish far
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| Keep flipping on my spy vertebra
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| Fitting your parabola, hey
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| Switch it up
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| And your guts are done, da done you say
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| Fly, fly like a dealer
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| Then you lie
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| Ya lie
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| Oh my lie
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| Let me lie, let me lie my, my, my lie
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| Let me lie, let me lie, let me lie la la la lie mama
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| Yeah
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| I’m a crook
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| I see glances
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| Swagger stances
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| I romances
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| Catch me on the internet
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| Talk to dude’s sweetly
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| It’s really nice to meet me
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| Come on, rub my feetsies
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| Spook on dudes
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| Equal opportunity
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| Ladies have a try
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| But I don’t know what you do to me
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| It’s tomfoolery
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| Toom Ford
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| Jay did it big, but I got bored
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| Cause the background music is the main track
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| Big D, and Mikey D, giving whiplash
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| Attack, dream now, dream big
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| Stay up on that hustle game, ya dig?
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| Fly, fly like a dealer
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| Then you lie
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| Ya lie
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| Oh my lie
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| Let me lie, let me lie my, my, my lie
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| Let me lie, let me lie, let me lie la la la lie mama
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| Fly, fly like a dealer
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| Then you lie
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| Ya lie
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| Oh my lie
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| Let me lie, let me lie my, my, my lie
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| Let me lie, let me lie, let me lie la la la lie mama
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| Sleep little, dream much
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| It’s not the time, milk bars
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| Take it, clamp it in your jaw, hey
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| Fouling off at a sound, you’re not to blame, you say
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| Catch all your found people you got to stay
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| Far away, yes knocking in the back of the bay
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| Screen door, but you bust it, and it flares to the floor
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| Fly, fly like a dealer
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| Then you lie
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| Ya lie
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| Oh my lie
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| Let me lie, let me lie my, my, my lie
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| Let me lie, let me lie, let me lie la la la lie mama
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| Sleep little, dream much
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| Peddle to the mettle
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| No clutch
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| Whatever, whatever, we birds of a feather
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| Like to act the fool
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| Come out cute looking, clever
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| Big thighs, big thoughts
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| The brain game supreme, Ms. Ross
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| Daydreaming on these tits
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| Spitting wax poetic like a facsimile
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| It’s just silly me
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| Like literally
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| Take a knee, come on daddy, keep filling me
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| I ain’t playing
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| I’m for reals
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| When I lay on the bed, I got sex appeal, yeah
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| Fly, fly like a dealer
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| Then you lie
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| Ya lie
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| Oh my lie
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| Let me lie, let me lie my, my, my lie
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| Let me lie, let me lie, let me lie la la la lie mama
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| Fly, fly like a dealer
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| Then you lie
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| Ya lie
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| Oh my lie
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| Let me lie, let me lie my, my, my lie
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| Let me lie, let me lie, let me lie la la la lie mama |