Lyrics

Come put it all on me, fall on me See your girlfriend ima take her Shooting my shot and I feel like magic Talking bout Johnson ballin ima laker She wearing minks Two tone, pretty pink And it sparkle when she blink We on the dream team, We on the dream team I got my dawgs with me in the back Running the mic chasing for the sack I know my brother got it in the bag Lyrical sniper aiming at ya pap Really the rawest, saying that's a fact I never cared leave it in the past She follow her too so I know it's a trap Ima explore it following the map I'm upset I should be whippin' a vet I should be rockin' a tek Now we coming at ya necks Gotta hit it with your legs Rasta I'm swinging my dreads Eye on the prize, winning, get the bands You wouldn't know gotta see through my lense No pretend Numbers don't lie we upping the score, now you jus gotta subtract We done made it to another level, now we just gotta adapt We don't compare, when I look it's a gap Still gettin' hoes when I was really fat Dripping like water keepin' it on tap All of these blessings falling in my lap Come put it all in me, fall on me See your girlfriend ima take her Shooting my shot and I feel like Talking bout Johnson ballin ima laker She wearing minks Two tone, pretty pink And it sparkle when she blink We on the dream team, We on the dream team She wearing minks Two tone, pretty pink And it sparkle when she blink She wearing minks Two tone, pretty pink And it sparkle when she blink She wearing minks Two tone, pretty pink And it sparkle when she blink She wearing minks Two tone, pretty pink And it sparkle when she blink
Writer(s): Rayford Walker Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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