Turn Ha 2 A Singer lyrics

[Intro]
Dreaming dreaming
Dreaming dreaming
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one

[Chorus]
If he's sleepin' he a dreamer
Foreign b*tch, latina
Perc, molly, beaned up
[?] geeked up
Foxy b*tch a Libra
Let her pour my lean up
I ain't wanna leave her
But I had to leave her
Turned into a singer
Turned into a singer (Yeah)
Yeah, got some model b*tches by my side
So high, yeah (So high)

[Verse]
We get high as planes, yeah
Chains on me, danglin'
Tryna stay the same
They say money it'll change sh*t
Wake up, pop me a bean, pop me a perc
They get me going
f*ck a n*gga hoe
Left it in, I gotta abort it
I do what I want cause I can afford it
Life ain't gorgeous
Futuristic sh*t you see me slidin' in, it's a DeLorean
Hey, [?] swervin' lanes
Can't feel my brain, now i'm enjoying it
She was f*cking with a lame
[?] I ain't loyal, b*tch
My b*tch, she want it
n*ggas doing finger pointing
The way lil shawty arch her back, I think she double jointed
I feel like Jordan, hit a lick can't miss I'm scoring
I'm ridin' foreign, spread my wings feel like i'm soaring
She gon give me slurp slurp
Bust in her mouth, she burp burp
Shoot a n*gga up like Durk Durk
Sippin' on lean like Kurt
Baby I feel it [?]
Tell these [?] no [?]
Set a n*gga up he get work
[?] my di*k hurt
[Chorus]
If he's sleepin' he a dreamer
Foreign b*tch, latina
Perc, molly, beaned up
[?] geeked up
Foxy b*tch a Libra
Let her pour my lean up
I ain't wanna leave her
But I had to leave her
Turned into a singer
Turned into a singer (Yeah)
Yeah, got some model b*tches by my side
So high, yeah (So high)