She on my dream team
Yea she beautiful
Lil mama she so right, lookin good
From head to to toe, classy, big lips
Curvin All the bros, baddie
Sea sick swag on overload
Yea yea yea
I'm tryna keep them haters outta Your mind
Try to fight the pain that consumes Mine
Forget about the lames girl it's our Time
It is all mine
Chasin green
Promise everything that I am
I do it for my seed
Commas carry a different
Lil ma hear what I speak
If yu want it, come rock wit me yea
Light a jay wit you
I'll be here in the morning
If I lay wit you
One day f*ck inside a foreign
If I stay wit you
Court side lake show, steak for two
Elevated, fronto gone smoke it out
We gone be hella faded
Her walls I knock em down
I'm claiming you my baby
For sure, gone rock da mic
I'm given you my playlist
Hustle I'm motivated
Now that you my baby
And she blessing me well
Even after all the bs
She still blessing me still
I hope them recipes real
Girl you bringing out da best of me Still
Yea yea yea
She on my dream team
Yea she beautiful
Lil mama she so right, lookin good
From head to to toe, classy, big lips
Curvin All the bros, baddie
Sea sick swag on overload
Yea yea yea
I'm tryna keep them haters outta Your mind
Try to fight the pain that consumes Mine
Forget about the lames girl it's our Time
It is all mine
I just chase them bands
Bitches say that I'm da man
Paper falling in my hand
A menace going super saiyan
My rocket ship taking off
A rockstar rocket never land
I want the milli
But I kno it start wit pennies
Too Much ice on me baby
Got me feelin chilly
And baby girl wanna feel me
But she can't get near me
It's too much ass around me baby
I can't see you clearly
Evil thoughts creeping maybe
I'm da oldest Stewie crazy
Mixin typsy mix my wine wit Whiskey
My diamonds drip a trippy
Watch my Carats too risky
Poor lil soul gone end up a lost Mystery yea
Fallin tryna land on ya feet yea
Tryna ease ya mind yea I got what You need
I need a bitch to ride through da Storm After me yea
Wegone make it in history
She on my dream team
Yea she beautiful
Lil mama she so right, lookin good
From head to to toe, classy, big lips
Curvin All the bros, baddie
Sea sick swag on overload
Yea yea yea
I'm tryna keep them haters outta Your mind
Try to fight the pain that consumes Mine
Forget about the lames girl it's our Time
It is all mine
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She on my dream team
Yea she beautiful
Lil mama she so right, lookin good
From head to to toe, classy, big lips
Curvin All the bros, baddie
Sea sick swag on overload
Yea yea yea
I'm tryna keep them haters outta Your mind
Try to fight the pain that consumes Mine
Forget about the lames girl it's our Time
It is all mine
Chasin green
Promise everything that I am
I do it for my seed
Commas carry a different
Lil ma hear what I speak
If yu want it, come rock wit me yea
Light a jay wit you
I'll be here in the morning
If I lay wit you
One day f*ck inside a foreign
If I stay wit you
Court side lake show, steak for two
Elevated, fronto gone smoke it out
We gone be hella faded
Her walls I knock em down
I'm claiming you my baby
For sure, gone rock da mic
I'm given you my playlist
Hustle I'm motivated
Now that you my baby
And she blessing me well
Even after all the bs
She still blessing me still
I hope them recipes real
Girl you bringing out da best of me Still
Yea yea yea
She on my dream team
Yea she beautiful
Lil mama she so right, lookin good
From head to to toe, classy, big lips
Curvin All the bros, baddie
Sea sick swag on overload
Yea yea yea
I'm tryna keep them haters outta Your mind
Try to fight the pain that consumes Mine
Forget about the lames girl it's our Time
It is all mine
I just chase them bands
Bitches say that I'm da man
Paper falling in my hand
A menace going super saiyan
My rocket ship taking off
A rockstar rocket never land
I want the milli
But I kno it start wit pennies
Too Much ice on me baby
Got me feelin chilly
And baby girl wanna feel me
But she can't get near me
It's too much ass around me baby
I can't see you clearly
Evil thoughts creeping maybe
I'm da oldest Stewie crazy
Mixin typsy mix my wine wit Whiskey
My diamonds drip a trippy
Watch my Carats too risky
Poor lil soul gone end up a lost Mystery yea
Fallin tryna land on ya feet yea
Tryna ease ya mind yea I got what You need
I need a bitch to ride through da Storm After me yea
Wegone make it in history
She on my dream team
Yea she beautiful
Lil mama she so right, lookin good
From head to to toe, classy, big lips
Curvin All the bros, baddie
Sea sick swag on overload
Yea yea yea
I'm tryna keep them haters outta Your mind
Try to fight the pain that consumes Mine
Forget about the lames girl it's our Time
It is all mine
Yea she beautiful
Lil mama she so right, lookin good
From head to to toe, classy, big lips
Curvin All the bros, baddie
Sea sick swag on overload
Yea yea yea
I'm tryna keep them haters outta Your mind
Try to fight the pain that consumes Mine
Forget about the lames girl it's our Time
It is all mine
Chasin green
Promise everything that I am
I do it for my seed
Commas carry a different
Lil ma hear what I speak
If yu want it, come rock wit me yea
Light a jay wit you
I'll be here in the morning
If I lay wit you
One day f*ck inside a foreign
If I stay wit you
Court side lake show, steak for two
Elevated, fronto gone smoke it out
We gone be hella faded
Her walls I knock em down
I'm claiming you my baby
For sure, gone rock da mic
I'm given you my playlist
Hustle I'm motivated
Now that you my baby
And she blessing me well
Even after all the bs
She still blessing me still
I hope them recipes real
Girl you bringing out da best of me Still
Yea yea yea
She on my dream team
Yea she beautiful
Lil mama she so right, lookin good
From head to to toe, classy, big lips
Curvin All the bros, baddie
Sea sick swag on overload
Yea yea yea
I'm tryna keep them haters outta Your mind
Try to fight the pain that consumes Mine
Forget about the lames girl it's our Time
It is all mine
I just chase them bands
Bitches say that I'm da man
Paper falling in my hand
A menace going super saiyan
My rocket ship taking off
A rockstar rocket never land
I want the milli
But I kno it start wit pennies
Too Much ice on me baby
Got me feelin chilly
And baby girl wanna feel me
But she can't get near me
It's too much ass around me baby
I can't see you clearly
Evil thoughts creeping maybe
I'm da oldest Stewie crazy
Mixin typsy mix my wine wit Whiskey
My diamonds drip a trippy
Watch my Carats too risky
Poor lil soul gone end up a lost Mystery yea
Fallin tryna land on ya feet yea
Tryna ease ya mind yea I got what You need
I need a bitch to ride through da Storm After me yea
Wegone make it in history
She on my dream team
Yea she beautiful
Lil mama she so right, lookin good
From head to to toe, classy, big lips
Curvin All the bros, baddie
Sea sick swag on overload
Yea yea yea
I'm tryna keep them haters outta Your mind
Try to fight the pain that consumes Mine
Forget about the lames girl it's our Time
It is all mine
Writer: Jayden Young, Lee Young
Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., O/B/O DistroKid