Lyrics M.I.A. – Doobie

(One, two, three, four)

I spy with my little eye something that can get you high
High, high, high, high
High, high, high, high…

Does this a good genie start
When you say it I can just ?
Conquered in a ?
‘Cause it may not honka honka
I star Mr Gangasta, with the move from the hip
That chocha
Get the leg and the tie I’mma watch ya
Take a break what’s your ?
on my sofa?
I like the wine
I’mma suffer watching television ‘cause I’m the radio
I come into your intermission, my bees are here
And they calling on my transmission and didn’t know why
And I hit the transactions

I spy with my little eye something that can get you high
High, high, high, high
High, high, high, high

I break you in like shoes on my new jeans
I go within, I’mma spun that in your work thing
I’m wishing one more, ?
dirty things
I’mma make you swing from my beans into new things
Your leg’s a lot lump, looking lumpier
I can cross in from my home to Jamaica
In the street birds trade for my signal

I spy with my little eye something that can get you high
High, high, high, high
High, high, high, high…
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