Yukmouth - Wet Dreamz lyrics

-=Yukmouth Talking=- (Girl) Man, hey you ever had a mother f**in' wet dream man? That sh** is crazy man (Dreams of f**in' an industry b**h) f**in' dreams man f**in' these industry b**hes man (Dreams of f**in' an industry b**h) In my dream these b**hes ain't about sh** though You feel me, oh boy (Yukmouth) I f**ed 'em all from models to center folds To rented hoes in videos b**hes in thinner clothes I used to wanna f** the leader of En Vogue Before the Benzo when I was 10 years old Now I wanna f** Free Take her from A.J. and Luda Stick a dick through her Pipe her down like Rotor Rooter Make the b**h maneuver My j**el'll keep me iced out like Rick the Ruler Then I f** J.Lo, Trina, Beyoncé All in a ménage Off X and broccoli And I got Missy a** waitin' in the hallway I'm not a minute man fat b**h I f** all day I take Sadé Get head on the highway Then f** that little Mexican b**h from "Next Friday" I take Tyra Banks from Chris Webber And f** her and Vivica Fox both together West Coast forever Now what's f**in' wit that? I need gangsta love So I f** even Da Brat Alicia Keys in the back s** dick 'til they knee's get scratched Then pull they head 'til they weave detach What -=Yukmouth Talking=- (Girl) (Dreams of f**in' an industry b**h) My dreams be crazy man Last night I f**ed Whitney Houston (Dreams of f**in' an industry b**h) And slapped the sh** out of Bobby Brown That n***a still had that thizz face He crazy (Yukmouth) Mack 10 better watch his b**h (Watch your b**h) Little Usher better watch his b**h (What your b**h) Rest in peace Left Eye the sh** I make Chili and T-Boz both slob the dick sh** I like Lauren but I hate Wyclef I take his singin' b**h Claudette and f** her in the Lex Next Pamela Lee wit her big a** breasts (Whoa) I f** the b**h since she like rough s** Then f** MC Lyte since she like a rough neck Then take that b**h Jada Pinket from the Fresh Prince (f*ggot) When I was young I had a crush on Whitney Now I wanna f** Christina Aguilera and Britney (Fo sho) And Shakira since she dance like a gypsy Get 'em tipsy and make 'em all give me Lewinsky whoa I f** Janet Ms. Jackson if ya nasty Ray J my n***a but I'll still f** Brandy If I f** ya daughter I'll be wit the family Down wit Quincy Jones The n***a prolly win a Grammy Then f** Rachel fine a** in Miami That's why the whole BET staff can't stand me =-Yukmouth Talking=- (Dreams of f**in' an industry b**h) Oh yea man I can't forget my drankin' potna Mary J. Blige man (Dreams of f**in' an industry b**h) She s** a good dick in them dreams man Big a** lips Oh Boy! (Yukmouth) Even if it's Dre Day I'll still f** Michelle'le Take Lisa Ray bust a nut on her belly Hit Mya on the celly Knock her up in the telly And I'll still f** Kelly even though she f** Nelly I'll f** Vita She could be my murder mami Get s**ed from Charlie Baltimore And then f** Ashanti Ex Destiny Child I still love Farrah f** her in the Porsche Carrera Make her get her sh** together Then I take Pink, Tweet, Lil' Kim and them f** Mariah so good that she forget Eminem Don't f** Foxy cuz I heard she f** him and him f** Ms. Jayda 'til she scream "f** Timbaland!" Me and Halle Berry go half on a baby I take strings from Baby And dick her down crazy (That's right) Then I take Madonna wit her crazy a** And Stacy Dash Then f** 'em in the back of a Jag (Sheees!) And take 702 and 3LW And have a 5 way ménage at The W (jeah) What you wanna do (jeah) What you wanna do (jeah) What you wanna do (jeah) b**h what you wanna do -=Yukmouth Talking=- (Girl) (Dreams of f**in' an industry b**h) My dreams be the sh** playboy I'm tellin' you man I took that b**h Kelis from Nas (Dreams of f**in' an industry b**h) You know what I'm sayin' It's nothin' That n***a ain't no pimp in my dream you feel me (Dreams of f**in' an industry b**h) I'mma tell you who s** a good dick in my dreams That b**h the Truth Hurts (Dreams of f**in' an industry b**h) Even though these my home girls They still give me good head Lil' Mo and Faith I love y'all both Y'all got good head in them dreams whoa Let's make this reality baby Holla at ya boy at the Grammy's shows Or wherever you see a n***a at Oh Boy! That's all it takes son you feel me These is dreams though Don't get offended No n***az, no b**hes It's fantasy man Don't get mad cuz you got a bad b**h Oh Boy! (Dreams of f**in' an industry b**h) (Dreams of f**in' an industry b**h)