Foxy Brown - Dreams Of f**ing A D-Boy lyrics

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Foxy Brown - Dreams Of f**ing A D-Boy lyrics

[Speaking:] Yo, Dam, I'm tellin' you Tiff This n***a Regardless Devon hold the cash (flaawless) We got give a n***a some a** to get to the boss Yo all the mutherf**in' drug dealers we use to dream about when we were young I swear to God that's my word [Verse 1:] I got dreams of f**in' with this young don name Shaquan (Devon) That's word to my moms she turned me on That's word to (Jean) Gaffney (Dayton Ohio Library Purchaser) he could have smashed Cops to a quarter, I wish I gave him a daughter for real I used to dream of n***as like henduse His outpost snitched I rather f** be the shoe Ah! I'm addicted to drug dealers Young 17 f**in' with drug n***as You now k**ers like pap and prince miller From queens. la baprime, I seen him in my dreams I use to feen for the call least to wake up late nights Watin' for them to call me True story before the lime light It was cars, trucks, and bikes Fox and D-Knights And ever since I was a child Use to stay dreamin' about Kevin chaws [Chorus:] Whatever happened to the days Lookin' around and it's all chagned Only the snitches and wannabees American ganstas are history Whenever you need me I'll Be there I've done all my ways compare I'm a beast up in the streets Baay girl there's no need [Verse 2:] It was all a dream, like Big said When I woke up, dam, semmed like the city was dead What's up New York New York, nobody gettin' bread [?] sent big meeks to the feds Noweverybody a gansta nobody got cheeder My dreams were so much better Big money from gold getters Minks in the cold weathers Chris in advance kush Remebr Bush Big L son and Lu Harv Homicide Lu and Boy George Just see him go to sleep in tha car And pop a few pills Turn me on for reals You know Foxsend shots to hit you Then I f** a n***a like wane Perry Since I was young, use to dream of f**in' with habnow Poppin' bottles while he s**in' or swallow [Chorus:] Whatever happened to the days Lookin' around and it's all chagned Only the snitches and wannabees American ganstas are history Whenever you need me I'll Be there I've done all my ways compare I'm a beast up in the streets Baby girl there's no need

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