Dreams

[Intro]

Yeah, see me, see me

(Whoo Kid)

[Verse 1: Kidd Kidd]

It all started with this bitch named Tina

Met her at La Marina

Didn't judge a book by the cover but it was easy to read her

See I'm too hood, she too diva, only give it when you eat her

Out to eat when you treat her

Bitch I ain't FEMA

The word on the street, she got that Aquifina

But the pussy wetter than Katrina, she's a keeper

But I don't need her

She ain't an IGer but she scrollin' through my pics

Checkin' every comment from a bitch

Glad she ain't leave one

You find a good one, keep her, that's what I was told

But every thing that glitters just ain't gold

She's a centerfold

Lookin' for a nigga with some bread to get a dinner roll

Just another actor looking for another role

[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]

I need somebody that can relate to bein' from the street

She's gettin' naked on the walk-in I ain't come to speak

I think I found her, probably switch up in another week

I'm tryna hit the club, prolly never get no sleep

She done fell in love, I'm just tryna keep it cool

I hear you talkin' but nobody wanna be the fool

Million dollar nigga, had a dream and seen it through

Old bitches actin' different, everything is new

[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]

She told you what was gon' be there waitin' on you know she fakin'

She makin' moves, the baddest here, ain't near an overstatement

Can't hold no patience, R.I.P. you lost your girl to pimpin'

The one that used to hold you down, feels like your world is slippin'

She's over prison, wanna fly and see the world my nigga

Lettin' you hit her for the settlement insurance flipper

Free porn, I'm with her

Got an ass so fat look like it's custom

I always got somebody, it's hard to trust 'em

You put all that work in for nothin'

Nothin' beats success

You had players, now meet the best

Bout' three degrees in sex

So what's next? Blue dream and cheques

Don't let her get away, you sync' the steps

Got all the goods, you keep the rest

Plenty cheaters out here if you need a test

[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]

I need somebody that can relate to bein' from the street

She's gettin' naked on the walk and I ain't come to speak

I think I found her, probably switch up in another week

I'm tryna hit the club, prolly never get no sleep

She done fell in love, I'm just tryna keep it cool

I hear you talkin' but nobody wanna be the fool

Million dollar nigga, had a dream and seen it through

Old bitches actin' different, everything is new

[Verse 3: Tony Yayo]

Yeah, it's about you

Yeah, bags from Barney's with no flaws

She prays like them saints on the church walls

Carry-on luggages, Mark Cross

And Valentino bags on Valentine's

She independent, baby girl got her own grind

She got morals, got a masters, and the whole nine

She playin' hard to get

Real hood but a classy chick

If her phone is face down she on some cheatin' shit

Watch these rap niggas get all up in her guts

European time, Eiffel Tower lightin' up

You on real nigga time so bitch hurry up

This a 216, get your ass in my truck

[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]

I need somebody that can relate to bein' from the street

She's gettin' naked on the walk and I ain't come to speak

I think I found her, probably switch up in another week

I'm tryna hit the club, prolly never get no sleep

She done fell in love, I'm just tryna keep it cool

I hear you talkin' but nobody wanna be the fool

Million dollar nigga, had a dream and seen it through

Old bitches actin' different, everything is new