Dreams '07
    (专辑: Playtime Is Over - 2007)
    
    As I 
sit back, relax, crack jokes for a 
minute  I 
think about the 
up-and-comers that could prolly get it   I 
might go to jail for fucking with Hell Rell  If he get ill and pull on my ponytails  I 
heard Maino life was like a 
movie (C'mon)  Set up the 
cameras, fuck him in the 
jacuzzi (My life is a 
movie)  Freekey Zekey, that should be easy, he just came home (Home)  I 
know he wanna bone (I know he wanna bone)  "But what about J.R. Writer?" I'ma skill him  And when I 
r-r-ride him, I'ma grill him (Kyuh)  That nigga Pap, he might could fuck me (Fuck me)  But I 
ain't tryna be drip-dripping no Gino Green (No Gino Green)  Tell Stack to bring the 
black card up  But if I 
fuck him, would he, would he yell, "Squad up?"  Tell Rich Boy to send me a 
pink toy (Kyuh)  Throw some Ds on it (Uh-huh) and I 
might breathe on it (Okay)  And when I'm Philly, I 
gotta fuck Gillie (Ah-ha)  Snatch his big MAC and slap a 
bitch silly   Dreams of fucking a 
rap-rap dude  I'm just playing, but I'm saying  Dreams of fucking a 
rap-rap dude  I'm just playing, but I'm saying  Dreams of fucking a 
rap-rap dude  I'm just playing, but I'm saying  Dreams of fucking a 
rap-rap dude  I'm just playing, but I'm saying   Put it in halfway, (Who?) Red Café  Put the 
pussy on his freckles (Ha-ha, that tickles)  Uncle Murda could bring the 
handcuffs, why's that?  I 
gotta what? Yo, gotta get a 
ruffneck (Oh, I 
get it)  As for Gravy, he might could beat (He might could beat)  You know them fat niggas love to eat (Love to eat)  And when I 
wanna Nicki Minaj, who could it be? (Yeah)  It's them Young Gunnaz, Chris and Lil' Neef  "Well, Nicki, what about Fendi? He made you pop" (I don't know)  Tell him to kick rocks (Kyuh) or give me some top (C'mon)  I'm on my way to Jers, break Ransom off  Quench his thirst when my pants come off  Murda Mook and Millz gon' have to battle (Uh-huh)  Scoop whoever win and tell 'em to skee-daddle (Kyuh)  Run up on Mims, he could give me back shots (Come here)  This is why, this is why, this is why I'm hot, nigga   Dreams of fucking a 
rap-rap dude  I'm just playing, but I'm saying  Dreams of fucking a 
rap-rap dude  I'm just playing, but I'm saying  Dreams of fucking a 
rap-rap dude  I'm just playing, but I'm saying  Dreams of fucking a 
rap-rap dude  I'm just playing, but I'm saying