BoyBurt - Sweet Dreams (feat. J Duff) Lyrics

The Illest
I ain't poppin' shit, I'm poppin' tags, sippin' Tris (sip)
Blackjack table, pocket full of purple chips (yea that's 500)
Ain't no diagnosis, pullin' up in somethin' sick
Southpaw on the wheel, right hand on the n***a bitch
I'm knowin' I can f*ck, she been textin' her purple dick (fareal)
I don't want your pussy, I just want you for your lips
I can't stand a maggot bitch, actin' like she the shit
Flashin' this blue paper, man, I'm actin' like a Crip
I ain't need to change of clothes, last time that I took a trip
Rollin' with a 60 ball like a R.I.P. to Nip (Hussle)
Ain't need nobody help, I just had to take a risk (solo)
I been holdin' my own like every time I take a piss
R. Kelly diamonds, Rolex on my wrist
I bust down the G-Shock, (I did) coulda bought a AP (Audemars)
Diamonds clear as f*ck, look at my chain, it's an HD
Couldn't see the bigger picture, now they wanna say cheese
Sweet dreams, diamond chains, Rolexes, rings
Bad bitches that do anything
Pullin' up the flyest when I hit the scene
Sweet dreams, sweet dreams
Diamond chains, Rolexes, rings
Bad bitches that do anything
Pullin' up the flyest when I hit the scene
Sweet dreams
If I ain't f*cked you yet, don't tell nobody that you date me
I been spending reckless just today blew eight Gs
It ain't trickin if you got it, guess she bout to hate me
Niggas ain't got no street cred, guess they owe some late fees
Yeah, my credit A-1, but cash gone always be king
I can upgrade you, show you how to be queen
Every day I wake up, the motive is to get cream
She lick my lollipop until I'm asleep, call that sweet dreams
Sweet dreams, diamond chains, Rolexes, rings
Bad bitches that do anything
Pullin' up the flyest when I hit the scene
Sweet dreams, sweet dreams
Diamond chains, Rolexes, rings
Bad bitches that do anything
Pullin' up the flyest when I hit the scene
Sweet dreams