Dreams lyrics

[Intro: Don Toliver]
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, let's get it
Space Age Pimping, Pimping, Pimping, huh
I'll tear the space, I'm in here spittin'
But I'll tell the truth behind 'em

[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, then f*cked that coochie
I'm a bad motherf*cker, like I'm Boosie
I get money on me, now I need a toolie
My b*tch got a fat booty, I can't do it
And I ain't f*ckin' with no pus*y, Fooly Cooly
I f*cked your mama but she really tried to screw me
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 we makin' movies
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 di*k the way she droolin'
I told her look me in my eyes when she do it, ayy-yay
She from Mexico and I'm from Houston
She seen a young n*gga drippin', now she choosin'
If you ain't f*ckin' with me, b*tch, you losin'
I'ma keep a hundred, hit it like some bruises
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 pus*y and it's tight
f*ckin' tight, when she hit me for some di*k, I'll f*ck her right
f*ckin' right, man, I don't f*ck with you new 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 that 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, then f*cked that coochie
I'm a bad motherf*cker, like I'm Boosie
I get money on me, now I need a toolie
My b*tch got a fat booty, I can't do it
And I ain't f*ckin' with no pus*y, Fooly Cooly
I f*cked your mama but she really tried to screw me
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
I need a camera on me now and make a movie
I need a camera on me now and make a movie
I need a camera on me now and make a movie (Hey)
I need a camera on me now and make a movie