What Dreams Are Made Of

It's so hard for me sit back here in this studio

Lookin' at a guy out here hollerin' my name

When last year, I spent more money on spilled liquor

In bars from one side of this world to the other

Than you made

You talkin' to the Rolex wearin', diamond ring wearin'

Kiss stealin', woo, wheelin' dealin'

Limousine ridin', jet flyin' son of a gun

And I'm having a hard time holding these alligators down

To all hustlas with the same interest

Bow your heads as the Lord's mention

Prayer service held in the kitchen

I wish they never found Jimmy Henchman

I'm what dreams are made of

Cocaine, Ronald gave us

Then Nancy tried to save us

By that time, we had Motorola pagers

Now, we push button, start motors

Yacht owners, you small ballin', that's Pop Warner

Menage a trois in the bath house

Blew money on 'em, bitches never bad mouth

You glass slipper bad whores, I just cash out

You open doors, I open jaws and pass out

Luxury is just my lifestyle

I'm scot free with a million dollar bright smile

You **** gettin' money, I never hear about it

The bricks fell, I skip jail, live to tell about it

I'm what dreams are made of

I'm what dreams are made of

Sell that pussy to me, I'd rather buy it, baby

Look at ya purse, you need the help

You can't deny it, baby

I'm what dreams are made of

I'm what dreams are made of

Yeah, Louboutin's under sweats

A hunnid just landed from respondin' to a text

**** talk money, but I'm still unimpressed

When these thousand dollar sneakers

Got me feelin' underdressed

Hip hop bores me, hustlas applaud me

Too much schoolboy, not enough rude boy

Nothin' match the feelin' of pullin' up in that new toy

And it ain't even half of my safe, tuck like a Jew boy

Bentley with the rag top yarmulke

It says kilometers all on my speedometer

Cocaine under my tongue like thermometer

I got the fever, I never took a breather

Need a way out like Nas needed a ether

Like Mike Vick chased by PETA

More pony hairs, more zebras

More pythons, more lizards

You **** gettin' money, I never hear about it

The bricks fell, I skip jail, live to tell about it

I'm what dreams are made of

I'm what dreams are made of

Sell that pussy to me, I'd rather buy it, baby

Look at ya purse, you need the help

You can't deny it, baby

I'm what dreams are made of

I'm what dreams are made of

You know, I always like to take this opportunity

To talk about myself

Whether you like it or don't like it

Sit down and look at it

Because it's the best

Go and get it