Top Songs By Dizzle West
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dana Raeneal Anderson
Songwriter
Lyrics
Know what I mean, I'm the nigga of your dreams
Spit in your mouth then bust in your face
Could even bust in your mouth if you wanna taste
This the type of shit I'm into after the first date
If I ain't feelin' how you fuckin' bitch, I gotta skate
I ain't pressed over bitches, I'm the nigga they chase
If we fuckin' while this on, I'ma keep up with the bass
Bet I make millions off of content if I ever create
Only fans on the way, already got a few tapes
I'm the nigga of your dreams
I need it cause you know that I'm a fiend
Getting freaky in a Bentayga limousine
It's even better with a little whipped cream
Know what I mean, I'm the nigga of your dreams
I need it cause you know that I'm a fiend
You can barely even fit up in them jeans
You look better when you got me in between
Know what I mean, peaches and cream
Bust on your face, then spit in your mouth
Met this bitch up north, but had her down south
Now I don't usually be havin' bitches up in my house
So when we came through the door, we got it on on the couch
Dick too good, she hit me up when she in a drought
Gotta remind her, we just fuckin', ain't no lovin' allowed
I be teachin' this bitch tricks to take home to her spouse
Way that oochie coochie, oozy cream be makin' me proud
I'm the nigga of your dreams
I need it cause you know that I'm a fiend
Getting freaky in a Bentayga limousine
It's even better with a little whipped cream
Know what I mean, I'm the nigga of your dreams
I need it cause you know that I'm a fiend
You can barely even fit up in them jeans
You look better when you got me in between
Know what I mean, peaches and cream
Bitch I'm tryna fuck if you ain't tryna fuck get out
You know this dick donation, she don't got it she gon' flip out
Treat it like a freaknik at the party with my dick out
They claim I'm a ho, but I'm exclusive
I don't really give this dick out
You see Dizzle, you see Drizzy, know I bring my bitch out
Wasn't tryna bash out, Dizzle bring big cash out
Can't let them close, can't see me work, can't see the trap house
I can't fuck on bitches that get fucked up in the crack house
I'm the nigga of your dreams
I need it cause you know that I'm a fiend
Getting freaky in a Bentayga limousine
It's even better with a little whipped cream
Know what I mean, I'm the nigga of your dreams
I need it cause you know that I'm a fiend
You can barely even fit up in them jeans
You look better when you got me in between
Know what I mean, peaches and cream
In Bottega, In a Bentayga
Money that I'm making, I can't give a fuck bout a hater
Ya Girl and boyfriend on my dick, I'ma bust on them later
Could've really fucked your bitch, bro, I did you a favor
She tryna suck up on his dickie like it's an now or later
Better keep it cute with Dizzle, you can meet your creator
In love with Dizzle dick because they heard that Dizzle dick greater
Keep talking out your neck we'll put holes in you like a crater
I'm the nigga of your dreams
I need it cause you know that I'm a fiend
Getting freaky in a Bentayga limousine
It's even better with a little whipped cream
Know what I mean, I'm the nigga of your dreams
I need it cause you know that I'm a fiend
You can barely even fit up in them jeans
You look better when you got me in between
Know what I mean, peaches and cream
Writer(s): Dana Anderson
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