Dream Girl

Lyrics

[Intro: A Boogie wit da Hoodie & EBK Jaaybo] I love money, I don't love bitches, fuck bitches Fuck bitches, fuck bitches, fuck bitches My nigga, we don't fuck with you So why you fuck with us? (VG) (CC, you made this?) I believed in you, should've told me you had a seed in you This whole time, you was frontin' and I ain't see it in you Now I'm thinkin' what was you doin' when I ain't sleep with you? Now your toothbrush is my new Jordan cleaner I know what a ten is, you not Serena (Yeah) You was supposed to be my dream girl (Ayy) Two-seater, for me and you in a— [Verse: EBK Jaaybo] You was supposed to be my dream girl, thought you was legit, you really wasn't I was down on my dick and you ain't offer niggas nothin' Came from the struggle to designer on my bunions Streets ain't healthy for my soul, I'm infatuated with thuggin' Free Max and Baby Maxx too Spoke upon my name, they got it tattooed Used to have a title, now she ran through She left to go find somethin' that was real, I would've fagged too I been missin' pops, I'm in my foreign reminiscin' 'bout him Move around him, ain't worth a sentence, so I ain't down him Talk his mouth off on Instagram and that's the way they found him No face, hit his esophagus just for perpetratin' Popped a nigga right when I bought the blick, so I had to trade it Bustin' plays, I gotta make sure that my junior straight And every time my homies wasn't eatin', I would share a plate Fonkin' with the whole city, so I ride with Drac' You ain't never seent that body fall right in front your face I done seen it more than twice and I'm the cause of it The homies goin' if I tell 'em 'cause they all love me Designer steppin', I remember we was all bummy It was me, Pookie, Leek and Rob on the yard thuggin' It's unconditional, you ever see me step on somethin' Ain't comfortable around a nigga that ain't step on nothin' On Damu, I get the drop, I'm spinnin' for my brother Throw sucker shit up in them pics, he gon' get stretched because it I never knew my bro would change until we caught that case They hidden motives, but was blind, so I ain't see the snake I could've put that nigga on, he ran off with some change But I brought that nigga 'round, so I'ma take the blame Ain't have a lot, but mama dukes made sure we had enough Put that baggage on your head, lil' bro gon' snatch it up Been EBK since I was twelve, I'm still bangin' Bloods Pushin' up on flies at the market like, "Ayy, what's poppin', cuz?" [Outro: A Boogie wit da Hoodie & EBK Jaaybo] But now I'm like, "What the fuck, nigga?" I love money, I don't love bitches Fuck bitches, DTB, no, I don't trust bitches Fuck bitches, DTB, no, I don't trust bitches (Yeah)