(Dream)

I need a nigga with a big ol' dick, fuck that pussy, make it drip

I need a nigga with a big account, large amounts, spend that shit

I need a nigga with an attitude, radical, extended clip

I need a nigga that can buy me thin's, diamond rin's, expensive shit, it's lit

You gotta lick me to stick me, don't want no quickie

Wanna give my clit a hickey? No joke, no little dickie

I'm picky this ain't no Ricky's, Savage Fenty they fit me

But still, it's ass and titties bussin' out it' 'cause I got plenty

Fuck in a private jet, public place, rocket ship like we outer space

Damn it's tight, ain't a lotta space, on the low though, without a trace

Take your time, babe, it's not a race

Slurp it up good without no waste

Pretty thick bitch without no waist

Ride the beat like I ride yo' face

You wanna, li-li-li-lick me from my head to my toes

And you wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'

And you wanna, "Ahh ahh," I make it so good you don't wanna leave

But I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?

You wanna, li-li-li-lick me from my head to my toes

And you wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'

And you wanna, "Ahh ahh," I make it so good you don't wanna leave

But I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?

(Ayy, look)

I need a nigga that sleep in it

Drill it out go deep in it, make the water line leak in it

A nigga that's spicy, beat it up, Ray Rice me

Then lick it like an ice cream

I got that boomerang, Eddie Murphy

I be throwin' backshots 'til it hurt me

Goin' up and down on the dick like a burpee

When a nigga bust I'ma suck it like a Slurpee

Need a nigga to move in (stay with the pussy)

Put two fingers in (play with the pussy)

Rich nigga dick so he pay for the pussy

Nigga speak to it, say hey to the pussy

Can't nan other bitch out here fuck with her

Friday the 13th, pussy a killer

Ass too fat with a rack to match

I need a rich ass nigga suck pussy from the back

Lick, lick, lick, lick me then a nigga gotta ti-ti-tip me

Give it to me rough I don't do shit gently

Backshots in the back of the Bentley (uh)

You don't want none of this, it's crack

Gave him one hit, now it's a wrap

Full of flavor, but it's low fat

Eat the box like I ate this track (Kash)

You wanna, li-li-li-lick me from my head to my toes

And you wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'

And you wanna, "Ahh ahh," I make it so good you don't wanna leave

But I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?

You wanna, li-li-li-lick me from my head to my toes

And you wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'

And you wanna, "Ahh ahh," I make it so good you don't wanna leave

But I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?