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dream girl - ebk jaaybo lyrics

[intro: a boogie wit da hoodie & ebk
jaaybo]
i love money, i don’t love b*tches
f*ck b*tches, f*ck b*tches, f*ck b*tches, f*ck b*tches
my n*gga, we don’t f*ck… with ya
so why you f*ck with us?
i believed in you, should’ve told me you had a seed in you
this whole time you was frontin’ and i ain’t see it in you
now i’m thinkin’ what was you doin’ when i ain’t sleep with you
now your toothbrush is my new jordan cleaner
i know what a ten is, you not serena
(yeah)
you was supposed to be my dream girl
(aye)
two*seater, for me and you in a—

[verse 1]
you was supposed to be my dream girl
thought you was legit, you really wasn’t
i was down on my d*ck and you ain’t offer n*ggas nothing
came from the struggle to designer on my bunions
streets ain’t healthy for my soul, i’m infatuated with thuggin’
free max and baby maxx too
spoke upon my name then got it tattooed
used to have a title now she ran through
she left to go find something that was real, i would’ve f*gged too
i been missing pops, i’m in my foreign reminiscing bout him
move around him, ain’t worth a sentence so i ain’t down
he talk his mouth off on instagram and that’s the way they found em
no face, hit his esophagus just for perpetuating
popped a n*gga, right when i bought the bl!ck so i had to trade it
bussin’ plays, i gotta make sure that my dreams straight
and every time my homies wasn’t eating, i would share a plate
[verse 2]
funking with the whole city, so i ride with drac
you ain’t never seen that body fall right in front your face
i done seen that mode in twice and i’m the cause of it
the homies going if i tell ’em, ’cause they all love me
designer stepping, i remember we was all bummy
it was me, pookie, leek and rob on the yard thuggin’
it’s unconditional, you ever see me step on something
ain’t comfortable around a n*gga that ain’t step on nothing
on damoo, i get the drop, i’m spinning for my brother
don’t sucker sit up in them pics, you gon’ get stretched because it

[verse 3]
i never knew my bro would change until we popped that case
they hid at motors but was blind so i ain’t see the snake
i coulda put that n*gga on, he ran off with some change
but i brought that n*gga ’round so ima take the blame
ain’t have a lot but momma deuce made sure we had enough
put that baggage on yo head, lil’ bro gon’ sn*tch it up
been ebk since i was twelve, i’m still banging bloods
pushing up on flies at the market like they was popping cuz

[outro: a boogie wit da hoodie & ebk jaaybo]
but now i’m like, “what the f*ck, n*gga?”
i love money, i don’t love b*tches
(it’s your money, i don’t love b*tches)
f*ck b*tches, d.t.b., no, i don’t trust b*tches
(f*ck b*tches, d.t.b., no, i don’t trust b*tches)
f*ck b*tches, d.t.b., no, i don’t trust b*tches
(d.t.b., no, i don’t f*ck with ya)
(yeah)

- ebk jaaybo lyrics

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