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Dream$
Hip-Hop/Rap
Dream$ was released on January 27, 2023 by woodieeboirecords as a part of the album $he LUV 3
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Release DateJanuary 27, 2023
Labelwoodieeboirecords
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM65

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
lor wood
lor wood
Songwriter

Lyrics

Woah
Uhhhhh
Uhhhhh
Uhhhhh
Bag back I need them racks
How the fuck shordy get up in my bed
Ok Woodboi I gotta turn up the masses
Roll Up im smoking that dope before bed
I know a lotta these **** be acting
G17 Woodie aim for the head
Mask on my face I look like the assassin
You don't want problems then stay where you at
Whenever I dream I think bout the bad bitches
Ever since Woodie stop popping them beans
They say that he act different
I went to Neimans to get some McQueens
Run on the plug I got dope in my jeans
Post in the City now she wanna link
That's what I mean man these bad bitches need me
You living trill so you gon know how I feel
Wake up in the morning im really that ****
Don't know how you look in the mirrior
I hope I don't slip, cuz I drip severe
Im bad as my bitch for real
Lil bit of drank I might sip for real
But Woodie be blowing the zips for real
Woodie be making them hits for real
They coming right off of the hip real
Remember when I wasn't shit now
I got bad bitches bussing they hips real
Q7 audi I dip, real spill candy coated all my whips
Black leather jeans on that chick baby
I might take that hoe down to the 5th
Whenever I dream I think bout the bad bitches
Ever since Woodie stop popping them beans
They say that he act different
I went to Neimans to get some McQueens
Run on the plug I got dope in my jeans
Post in the City now she wanna link
That's what I mean
Man these bad bitches need me ya
Bag back I need them racks
How the fuck shordy get up in my bed
Ok Woodboi I gotta turn up the masses
Roll Up Im smoking that dope before bed
I know a lotta these **** be acting
G17 Woodie aim for the head
Mask on my face I look like the assassin
You don't want problems then stay where you at
Whenever I dream I think bout the bad bitches
Ever since Woodie stop popping them beans
They say that he act different
I went to Neimans to get some McQueens
Run on the plug I got dope in my jeans
Post in the City now she wanna link
That's what I mean man these bad bitches need me ya
You living trill so you gon know how I feel
Wake up in the morning im really that ****
Don't know how you look in the mirrior
I hope I don't slip, cuz I drip severe
Im bad as my bitch for real
Lil bit of drank I might sip for real
But Woodie be blowing the zips for real
Woodie be making them hits for real
They coming right off of the hip real
Remember when I wasn't shit now
I got bad bitches bussing they hips real
Q7 audi I dip, real spill candy coated all my whips yea
Black leather jeans on that chick
Baby, I might take that hoe down to the 5th yea
Whenever I dream I think bout the bad bitches
Ever since Woodie stop popping them beans
They say that he act different
Written by: lor wood
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