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Got my boys back up in here We had to time warp back in time Whoa,whoa,whoa, whoa Whoa,whoa,whoa, whoa (In the 50's) Know, I lay me down to sleep I pray to the lord that my bird won't creep And if she do, Before I wake Please let her have more bread to break Like a house on a lake For goodness sake Her name is Little Debbie, and I love her cake Make's no diffrence to me A key to a "G", still adding up money Lovely, keep ya water on bubbly What would you do If you was me Probably, G of or key-off and sniff it all up Until you blow your fucking head off Whoa,whoa,whoa, whoa Whoa,whoa,whoa, whoa (In the 50's) Dream, dream, dream, dream, dream, baby Dream, dream, dream, dream, dream, baby Dream, dream, dream, dream, dream, baby Dream, dream, dream, dream, dream, baby I thought I saw a pussycat I didn't, It was a dirty rat In fact, it was a snake, bitch kiss it Spitting venom, always dissing, missing The whole point of whatimsayin' Because your bling Dream, dream, dream When I rode by on bleem You see me clean Looking at me like a fiend It was obscene With a beauty of the week out of JET magazine Whoa,whoa,whoa, whoa Whoa,whoa,whoa, whoa (In the 50's) Whoa,whoa,whoa, whoa Whoa,whoa,whoa, whoa (In the 50's) Whoa,whoa,whoa, whoa Whoa,whoa,whoa, whoa (In the 50's) ...