Who dreamed up the dream That they rest their hearts upon He's the liar who lied in his pop song The liar who lied in his pop song And you're lying
who dreamed up the dream that they rest their hearts upon He's the liar who lied in his pop song The liar who lied in his pop song And you're lying when
Lay with me Lie to me Love me only one... Come on and lay with me Come on and lie to me Tell me you love me Say I?m the only one (x4) Experiences
man who dreamed up the dream that they rest their hearts upon He's the liar who lied in his pop song The liar who lied in his pop song And you're lying
We Deep (Yeh Suh!) We Creep (Yeh Suh!) We throw, we blow (Uh Huh, Yeh Suh!) We Fly (Yeh Suh!) No Lie (Yeh Suh!) Off the Trank and the dank so High (Yeh
ha ha ha ah ah ah Had them down this is pop that trunk Had them down this is pop that trunk Ah they know Had them down this is pop that trunk Had them down this is pop
time Hey [Verse 1: T.I.] Mega pimp, super clean, the coolest in the universe Niggaz hating on what he doing just mad cause they ain't do it first His name pop
to blush, I told her if she not in a rush, i know this lil spot on the hush She's like a pop up, mixed with a hot club You can pop up and it even got
faces Nah the funny chase You just ain't never drink like this You can't even lie You probally got high But you ain't never smoked like this I see shoppin' bags Might pop
heard my plans? I wanna make a record for ten-year-old fans! They can learn the dance; it will be a smash I can rob their parents? hard-earned cash I could just be pop
So good things come to those who wait Sure, I've waited about pop-pop-pop-pop That's four cousins shot! I got grudges, let's discuss this, my music needs
[Verse 1:] So good things comes for those wait, sure I've waited about pop pop pop pop That's four cousins shot I got grudges, let's discust this My
, North east south west, whole of the country I'm kinda famous, thanks poppsy If you want food, stay around Dubsy C town and end ting, trust Bun your cheap talk (pop pop
even lie The girls are here so fly She slidin' up and down that pole got me mesmerized Mike Jones don't ever trick But god damn she thick I can't lie,
me I wanna touch it but I ain't able The one leg she can shake at the top of the pole Look at the laffy taffy when she pop, she roll I wanna get her in
no need for em Mommy what you speakin for, you ain't tryna leave with us To those neat youngins I ain't gon follow those Hell no, gotta go Word to my prada clothes Pop
