"Pipe Dreams" lyrics

"Pipe Dreams"

(OG Parker)
I can't stop
(Boyblems spin hot shit on the beat)
I'm talkin' 'bout four hundred for that truck outside

Maybach truck six wheel (Uh, uh), wrist spilled (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
I'm poppin' shit, I'm poppin' shit, for real (Uh, yeah)
I'm her Michael Jordan (Uh, uh), .223, drizzy Drac', switches (Uh, yeah)
I'm poppin' shit (Uh, uh), I'm poppin' shit, for real (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Patek Phillippe look like ice cream (Ice, ice, ice)
Virgil, Off-White jeans (Uh, uh)
No, I can't wife you (Nah), you a one night thing (Uh, bitch)
Dope boy, no pipe dreams (Uh, uh)
Brand new Glock 19 (Uh, uh, uh)
We got the streets hot (Twenty-one, twenty-one), H Dog so icy (Yeah)

Feel like Gucci in '06 (Brr)
I put Louis on my kicks (Bitch)
I put Poochie on my bitch (Poochie, bitch)
Stay down with me in the trench (Uh, uh-uh)
Ho complainin' 'bout some shit (Nah), tell that bitch, "Go eat a dick" (Uh, dick)
Fuck your nigga, he get spinned (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
21 4L, G block, we with it (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
21 4L, G block, we gettin' it (Uh, uh)
Seven surges, no new tint (Uh, uh)
G Wagon bird, this ain't rented (Nah-nah, nah-nah)
Too much money, I got plenty
Remember trappin' at that BP? (Remember trappin'?)
Get behind the wheel, we drop these PPs (Yeah, uh)
Pop a Perc' and then go lurk (Uh-uh), I'm finna fuck the shit out of TT (Tip somethin')
Every nigga in the M, I'ma ke-ke
I done fell in love with lil' CC (Uh, uh)
Super head I get from Ninii (Uh, uh)
That pussy A1, no lil' BB (Uh, uh)
Put your fitted on (Uh, uh), turn your savage up, I love a Riri (Uh, uh)
Put that pussy on me (Uh, uh-uh), I'ma pound that shit until she pee-pee

Maybach truck six wheel (Uh, uh), wrist spilled (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
I'm poppin' shit, I'm poppin' shit, for real (Uh, yeah)
I'm her Michael Jordan (Uh, uh), .223, drizzy Drac', switches (Uh, yeah)
I'm poppin' shit (Uh, uh), I'm poppin' shit, for real (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Patek Phillippe look like ice cream (Ice, ice, ice)
Virgil, Off-White jeans (Uh, uh)
No, I can't wife you (Nah), you a one night thing (Uh, bitch)
Dope boy, no pipe dreams (Uh, uh)
Brand new Glock 19 (Uh, uh, uh)
We got the streets hot (Twenty-one, twenty-one), H Dog so icy (Shh)

This that Jeezy 101 (Ayy), can't leave my house without my gun (Uh-huh)
Look at these niggas like my sons (Damn)
Big in my city just like Pon (Pon)
Caught a chub, went on the run (The run)
I see my opps, bet I don't run (Pussy)
Make your ho treat me like drugs (Ah-ah, yeah), she got H Dog on her tongue (Uh, uh)
Pull up, BB, she gon' freak me (Ah, uh, uh)
She make it nasty just like Freeneen (Uh, uh)
Don't make it classy when you eat me (Ah, ah, ah)
I get a bag and then I beep-beep (Yeah)
I do the dash while runnin' from cop cars
This straight glass, I'm sippin' on Wockhardt (Uh, uh)
Check your pussy, that nigga is not on (Pussy, uh, uh)
Came a long way from breakin' in lot cars (Uh)

Maybach truck six wheel (Uh, uh, pussy), wrist spilled (Uh, uh, uh, uh, pussy)
I'm poppin' shit, I'm poppin' shit, for real (Uh, yeah)
I'm her Michael Jordan (Uh, uh), .223, drizzy Drac', switches (Uh, yeah)
I'm poppin' shit (Uh, uh), I'm poppin' shit, for real (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Patek Phillippe look like ice cream (Ice, ice, ice)
Virgil, Off-White jeans (Uh, uh)
No, I can't wife you (Nah), you a one night thing (Uh, bitch)
Dope boy, no pipe dreams (Uh, uh)
Brand new Glock 19 (Uh, uh, uh)
We got the streets hot (Twenty-one, twenty-one), H Dog so icy


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