Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What Dreams Are Made Of, artist - Pusha T. Album song Fear Of God II: Let Us Pray, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.11.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: G.O.O.D, Mass Appeal, Re-Up Gang
Song language: English
What Dreams Are Made Of |
To all hustla’s with the same interest |
Bow your heads as the Lord’s mention |
Prayer service held in the kitchen |
I wish they never found Jimmy Henchmen |
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 pot water |
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 Scott free with a million dollar bright smile |
You niggas 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, Louboutins under sweats |
A hundred just landed on responding to a text |
Niggas talk money but I’m still unimpressed |
When these thousand dollar sneakers got me feeling under dressed |
Hip Hop bores me, hustla’s applaud me |
Too much school boy, not enough rude boy |
Nothing match the feeling of pulling up in that new toy |
And it ain’t even half of my safe, tuck like Jew boy |
Bentley with the rag-top yarmulke |
It says kilometres 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 an Ether |
Like Mike Vick chased by Peta |
More Pony hairs, more Zebras |
More pythons, more lizards |