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letra de dreams - yungjosh93

[intro: don toliver]
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, let’s get it
yeah, ayy, gettin’ money right
tear the sp-ce, i ain’t in spirit
tell the truth like i’m on gucci

[chorus: don toliver]
i think i seen her in a dream or in a movie
i’m smokin’ high by the gas, like i’m gucci (mama)
i’m on a move with my bih, before [? that coochie]
i’m a bad motherf-cker, like i’m boosie (mama)
i get money on me, now i need a toolie
my b-tch got a fat booty, i can’t do this (mama)
and i ain’t f-ckin’ with no p-ssy [? fully, cooley] (mama)
i f-cked your mama but she really tried to screw me (mama)
i get money all day, so you can’t fool me
it’s that money in my head that keep me movin’
i ain’t creepin’, i just love to keep it groovy
i need a camera on me now and make a movie (mama)
made me high, the blacks i seen them, they got sushi
i think it’s strange how these hoes wanna do me
from the telly, then we take them to the ‘cuzzi
ain’t no tellin’, if she bite it, i’ma sue
[verse: yungjosh93]
i like that spit all on my d-ck the way she droolin’
i told her look me in my eye when she do it, ayy-yay
she from mexico and i’m from houston
she seen a young n-gga drippin’, now she choosin’ (mama)
if you ain’t f-ckin’ with me, b-tch, you losin’
i’ma keep a hundred, hit it like some bruises (mama)
238, and full of grammys, n-ggas ruthless
my n-gga caleb got the marijuana, now he ruthless
my b-tch did text me, ask me, “are you in the booth?”
f-ckin’ right, i remember recordin’ in the coupe
f-ckin’ right, now i got some new p-ssy and it’s tight
f-ckin’ tight, when she hit me for some d-ck, i’ll f-ck her right
f-ckin’ right (mama), man, i don’t f-ck with you nig-n-ggas
i step over them like, ayy, i tear a lil’ n-gga
and i’m the truth, i do not lie up in the booth, n-gga
i’m on the remy but my name is not papoose, n-gga
i think i seen her…

[chorus: don toliver]
i think i seen her in a dream or in a movie
i’m smokin’ high by the gas, like i’m gucci
i’m on a move with my bih, before [? that coochie]
i’m a bad motherf-cker, like i’m boosie (mama)
i get money on me, now i need a toolie (mama)
my b-tch got a fat booty, i can’t do this (mama)
and i ain’t f-ckin’ with no p-ssy [? fully, cooley] (mama)
i f-cked your mama but she really tried to screw me (mama)
i get money all day, so you can’t fool me
it’s that money in my head that keep me movin’
i ain’t creepin’, i just love to keep it groovy
i need a camera on me now and make a movie (mama)
i need a camera on me now and make a movie
i need a camera on me now and make a movie (mama)
i need a camera on me now and make a movie (hey)
i need a camera on me now and make a movie (mama)

- yungjosh93

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