Seein' dreams in they sleep
We gone let that pistol speak
Now the first week sales can't hardly compete
On my t.v. not believing what they speak
Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep
Defeat, your king cant even speak
Now i can draw your face up pretty
Stutter suddenly sophistry speak sickly
It figures, he whoppers, figures of speak
Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap
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