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Letra : Collection (Freestyle)
Dream
Now I don't know him, but I know his type (Uh-huh)
Skinny n***a, used to hold swipes (Yeah)
n***a named Leaky used to eat me like a bowl of rice (What else?)
I ain't gon' lie, the way he did me turned me cold as ice (Huh?)
Backstabbin' n***a, n***a taught me how to hold a knife (Oh, word?)
And his man name was Shaun
I never gave him no pu**y, but I did later on (What else?)
I never gave up this throat, though (Uh-huh)
Yeah, he was cute, but he was broke, though
Blood n***a salty 'cause I be around the Locs, though (Haha)
Remind me of a n***a named Corey, he was corny (Uh-huh?)
A lil' n***a on me, had to park him like Dorney (You stupid)
Runnin' 'round actin' like a blockhead
Met him up in Blockheads
Gave all the b*t*hes on my block head
n***a named Ruger, he a shooter, though
Never had a V, always pulled up in an Uber, though
Left him on seen, n***a blew up my text (Yeah)
But I called him last week to come shoot at my ex (You mean Mally?)
f**k Mally
If you every see him, don't hesitate to boom at him
Watch the lil' Moncler levitate (Haha)
Got the n***a name still tatted on my leg today
But his man's aim so good, it almost went away
Put this lil' pu**y on a n***a named Ty (Why?)
He always up a band every time he came by (Okay)
So I got his number saved under Trick Daddy (Trick Daddy)
So next time he got the bands, I got a trick, daddy (What about Ruger?)
What Ruger?
I know you ain't talkin' 'bout Raymond
He done told on everybody from the Haven (County)
If he ever ran down, I hope you fell back, boo
'Cause if you ever gave him pu**y, he gon' tell that too, on God
Ain't no pu**y like the one I got (No one could f**k you better)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, boy, I hit it a lot (That ass pull up whenever)
Y'all all the same, so n***a, leave me alone (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
I got a b*t*h, but I'ma tell you I don't, tell you I don't
(You know Michael)
Yeah, I know Mike, he got a lil' d**k (A little d**k?)
Almost let him f**k, I couldn't feel his sh*t
Had to let him go, n***a started catchin' feelings quick
The way I had him whipped, I could've opened up a dealership (Haha)
Let me tell you 'bout this n***a DayDay, he be trickin' and sh*t (Word?)
Every day, the n***a copped me somethin' different and sh*t (Girl, stop)
Come to find out the n***a got a wife, b*t*h asked me if I knew him (What you said?)
I said nope and got right (Haha)
Made the n***a swipe me everything from Gucci to Prada (What else?)
Balenciaga (Uh-huh), Dolce Gabbana (What else?)
I ain't feel bad 'til the n***a had kids
So I curved him, I ain't wanna keep doin' him dread
(You know a n***a named TJ?)
Yeah, the one who goin' bald that won't cut it? (Uh-huh)
Don't give that n***a nothin' (Haha)
n***a looked dirty, I ain't give him no play
Gotta dub him every morning just to start off my day
Remind me of this n***a Barry, he be doin' too much
(He do got a few b*t*hes)
Well, a few is enough
And really none of them n***as is my type
Stu always tryna fly me out, say that n***a name on the flight (Haha)
n***a think we gon' f**k 'cause we up in Cancún
Every time the n***a try, I say, "Bae, it's too soon"
You gotta work for this ass, work for this ass
Make them pockets hurt for this ass, hurt for this ass
The moral of the story, don't let these n***as gas you
Do it to them first, leave them salty like a cashew
It's a lot of baddies to choose from
And how these b*t*hes move nowadays, I know it's hard for a n***a to choose one (Word)
Gotta move milli', don't f**k up the value (What else?)
'Cause that'll be the quickest way a n***a'll down you (I hear you)
And make sure you get your own money to flex with
So he can never bring that sh*t up with the next b*t*h (I felt that)
Do these things right, and you'll be runnin' the house
Let me call you back, I got this n***a all in my mouth
Dream
Now I don't know him, but I know his type (Uh-huh)
Skinny n***a, used to hold swipes (Yeah)
n***a named Leaky used to eat me like a bowl of rice (What else?)
I ain't gon' lie, the way he did me turned me cold as ice (Huh?)
Backstabbin' n***a, n***a taught me how to hold a knife (Oh, word?)
And his man name was Shaun
I never gave him no pu**y, but I did later on (What else?)
I never gave up this throat, though (Uh-huh)
Yeah, he was cute, but he was broke, though
Blood n***a salty 'cause I be around the Locs, though (Haha)
Remind me of a n***a named Corey, he was corny (Uh-huh?)
A lil' n***a on me, had to park him like Dorney (You stupid)
Runnin' 'round actin' like a blockhead
Met him up in Blockheads
Gave all the b*t*hes on my block head
n***a named Ruger, he a shooter, though
Never had a V, always pulled up in an Uber, though
Left him on seen, n***a blew up my text (Yeah)
But I called him last week to come shoot at my ex (You mean Mally?)
f**k Mally
If you every see him, don't hesitate to boom at him
Watch the lil' Moncler levitate (Haha)
Got the n***a name still tatted on my leg today
But his man's aim so good, it almost went away
Put this lil' pu**y on a n***a named Ty (Why?)
He always up a band every time he came by (Okay)
So I got his number saved under Trick Daddy (Trick Daddy)
So next time he got the bands, I got a trick, daddy (What about Ruger?)
What Ruger?
I know you ain't talkin' 'bout Raymond
He done told on everybody from the Haven (County)
If he ever ran down, I hope you fell back, boo
'Cause if you ever gave him pu**y, he gon' tell that too, on God
Ain't no pu**y like the one I got (No one could f**k you better)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, boy, I hit it a lot (That ass pull up whenever)
Y'all all the same, so n***a, leave me alone (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
I got a b*t*h, but I'ma tell you I don't, tell you I don't
(You know Michael)
Yeah, I know Mike, he got a lil' d**k (A little d**k?)
Almost let him f**k, I couldn't feel his sh*t
Had to let him go, n***a started catchin' feelings quick
The way I had him whipped, I could've opened up a dealership (Haha)
Let me tell you 'bout this n***a DayDay, he be trickin' and sh*t (Word?)
Every day, the n***a copped me somethin' different and sh*t (Girl, stop)
Come to find out the n***a got a wife, b*t*h asked me if I knew him (What you said?)
I said nope and got right (Haha)
Made the n***a swipe me everything from Gucci to Prada (What else?)
Balenciaga (Uh-huh), Dolce Gabbana (What else?)
I ain't feel bad 'til the n***a had kids
So I curved him, I ain't wanna keep doin' him dread
(You know a n***a named TJ?)
Yeah, the one who goin' bald that won't cut it? (Uh-huh)
Don't give that n***a nothin' (Haha)
n***a looked dirty, I ain't give him no play
Gotta dub him every morning just to start off my day
Remind me of this n***a Barry, he be doin' too much
(He do got a few b*t*hes)
Well, a few is enough
And really none of them n***as is my type
Stu always tryna fly me out, say that n***a name on the flight (Haha)
n***a think we gon' f**k 'cause we up in Cancún
Every time the n***a try, I say, "Bae, it's too soon"
You gotta work for this ass, work for this ass
Make them pockets hurt for this ass, hurt for this ass
The moral of the story, don't let these n***as gas you
Do it to them first, leave them salty like a cashew
It's a lot of baddies to choose from
And how these b*t*hes move nowadays, I know it's hard for a n***a to choose one (Word)
Gotta move milli', don't f**k up the value (What else?)
'Cause that'll be the quickest way a n***a'll down you (I hear you)
And make sure you get your own money to flex with
So he can never bring that sh*t up with the next b*t*h (I felt that)
Do these things right, and you'll be runnin' the house
Let me call you back, I got this n***a all in my mouth
Dream
