Dreams Lyrics by Lil' Kim

Dreams Lyrics

    Gimme all the rhythm and blues niggas and rock the shots of the liquor..
    mmm it makes me cum quicker rub it on your belly like jelly
    r.kelly you think you ballin but your body's callin free fallin, have you callin'
    fuck the bumpin and grindin have you jumpin and whinin when i'm climbin
    i be doin groups like troop, body rockin h-town to horace brown (watch out now)
    baby face can pay da rent and cook me five meals but momma got da whip appeal
    what the deal on that prince cat? He be lookin fruity but he can still eat the booty
    Brian Mcknights tight, joe is kinda slow and oh what about d'angelo
    i want some of that brown sugar and what watch this rap bitch bust all
    Over ya nuts like

    Chorus: dreams, dreams, dreams of fucking an r & b dick (dreams of
    Fucking and r&b dick) dreams, dreams, dreams of fuckin and r&b dick

    I fuck mike sta flyway fuck dem ladae cats they wack
    and one of 'em resemble craig Mack i need a new edition i need some men of vision
    pussy eatin position to go to shower pissin
    i made my intro getting fucked in the pinto now Im skin deep in da lexus jeep
    peep da queen sistah if i would fuck wit Mista they'd be suckin' blackberry molasses out my asses
    jason who da fuck time ya wastin have you pacin' i got no patience for little dick tastin
    i'd rather go dolo wit' solo so i can get some heaven and be the fuck out after seven
    all for One and one for all i swear to god i'd never fuck with none of yall
    and if ya immature than im out the door
    i'm on fire gettin head by the Harlem boys choir.

    Repeat chorus

    I couldn't find a my walls with kenny lattimore montell jordan ain't scorin
    Tevin campbell niggas like to shamble make him an example with this
    Pussy sample here we go you didn't know joe is my hoe tony rich is my bitch
    Don't fuck wit this
    I got the 112 nuts to bust so just open wide
    when im done give me a High five.
    You can touch me and tease me as if my name was case
    nigga know yo place no need to participate
    don't playa hate nigga its coo' wit me
    I'm Icin bryson that dude down with groove theory

    Repeat chorus til fades


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