winter dreams - bukusteez lyrics
[chorus: bukust–z]
dirty soda full of lean, yeah
all my hundreds blue, your money green, yeah
i remember this sh-t was a dream, yeah
now i’m countin’ guala with my team, yeah
what you need? yeah
get in, get back, two percs, in that
stack up, sit back, hold up, hit that
pop her, pop out, boo’d up, been that
i’m a getter, get in, get back
[verse 1: bukust–z]
do that dirt, watch how quick it work
work my wrist, need that money first
pop a bean, i just left the earth
alive, shorty, you let fire off in that purse
chopper singin’ like that b-tch just wrote a verse
run the game ’til i’m dead off in that he-rs-
what’s your worth? tell me, what’s your worth?
think i’m cursed, think i’m finna burst (yeah)
i went and got me a check, she give me top in the ‘vette
you ain’t next, boy, show respect, boy
i be flyin’ when i’m high up off that tech
i be shinin’ like them diamonds on my nneck
diamond water like poseidon on my neck
hit the curb in that masi’, i might wreck
yeah, i’m all in her throat just like strep
million dollars on my line, i might step
[chorus: bukust–z]
dirty soda full of lean, yeah
all my hundreds blue, your money green, yeah
i remember this sh-t was a dream, yeah
now i’m countin’ guala with my team, yeah
what you need? yeah
get in, get back, two percs, in that
stack up, sit back, hold up, hit that
pop her, pop out, boo’d up, been that
i’m a getter, get in, get back
[verse 2: robb bank$]
yeah, drip, hoes, l!ck (you dig?)
swallow, spit, boo, spit on that d-ck (yeah, yeah)
real, yeah, hundreds, crip (yeah)
set, trip, come and ride with a bad red b-tch
out to suck that d-ck like dropout, suck that d-ck like dropout (set)
what the f-ck these n-ggas talkin’ ’bout? f-ck these n-ggas talkin’ ’bout?
yeah i walk ’round with my glock out, walk ’round with my glock out
i said bust it, she went all out, no 12, you gon’ cop out
ginuwine, what’s in them jeans? girl, what’s in them jeans? (you dig?)
in a winter dream, in a winter dream (you dig?)
she gon’ suck that for the team, suck that for the team (i dig)
no dc, boy f-ck you mean? what the f-ck you mean? (you dig?)
[chorus: bukust–z]
dirty soda full of lean, yeah
all my hundreds blue, your money green, yeah
i remember this sh-t was a dream, yeah
now i’m countin’ guala with my team, yeah
what you need? yeah
get in, get back, two percs, in that
stack up, sit back, hold up, hit that
pop her, pop out, boo’d up, been that
i’m a getter, what you need? yeah
get in, get back, two percs, in that
stack up, sit back, hold up, hit that
pop her, pop out, boo’d up, been that
i’m a getter, get in, get back
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