Dream Mode

If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be slapping All the back ends and the fatties See me in Back Bay with the ratchets And a bad bitch with the tiddies Make it look like Make a Wish Cause I'm with your dream bitch You niggas trip on the weirdest shit If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be slapping All the back ends and the fatties See me in Back Bay with the ratchets And a bad bitch with the tiddies Make it look like Make a Wish Cause I'm with your dream bitch You niggas trip on the weirdest shit I got an Hilary and Ashley Both light skin like they be Vashtie But a darker berry like that Henny got that bunda good and plenty A handful and got more to spare Watch these niggas stop and stare at my foreign bitch With coloured hair I need a goth girl with the nappy hair Bitch I'm in dream mode Build Barbie her new dream home She says thank you, cause she knows I could have anything I want If I want it then I cop it and I'ma flirt so she says stop it Got her blushing, got her crushing all the weed inside my blunt She roll one up (yeah, that's my bitch) She count it up (yeah, that's my bitch) I'm seeing double (like them twins) Call her Doja (she got them twins) She roll one up (yeah, that's my bitch) She count it up (yeah, that's my bitch) I'm seeing double (like them twins) Call her Doja (she got them twins) If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be slapping All the back ends and the fatties See me in Back Bay with the ratchets And a bad bitch with the tiddies Make it look like Make a Wish Cause I'm with your dream bitch You niggas trip on the weirdest shit If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be slapping All the back ends and the fatties See me in Back Bay with the ratchets And a bad bitch with the tiddies Make it look like Make a Wish Cause I'm with your dream bitch You niggas trip on the weirdest shit