paroles de chanson Dreams Money Can Buy - Drake
Don't
f-ck
with
me,
don't
f-ck
with
me
Don't
f-ck
with
me,
don't
f-ck
with
me
I
got
car
money,
fresh
start
money
I
want
Saudi
money,
I
want
art
money
I
want
women
to
cry
and
pour
out
their
heart
for
me
And
tell
me
how
much
they
hate
it
when
they
apart
from
me
Yeh,
and
lately
I
do
bitches
the
meanest
Tell
em
I
love
em
and
don't
ever
mean
it
We
go
on
dates
I
send
the
Maybach
out
the
neighbourhoods,
they
never
seen
it
That
shit
is
dangerous
but
it
so
convenient
I
aint
lying,
yeah
And
comfortable
I
sit
That
manual
Ferrari
Italian,
some
fly
shit
It's
sittin'
at
the
house
like
I
bought
it
in
'9-6
Cause
honestly
I'm
too
f-cking
busy
to
drive
stick
I
swear,
too
f-cking
busy,
too
busy
f-cking
This
nigga
girl,
but
to
me
she
wasn't
Been
hot
before
they
open
doors
for
me
Preheated
oven,
I'm
in
this
so
But
I
aint
finished
though
It's
been
a
minute
though
My
newest
girl
back
home,
got
issues
with
parents
And
some
charges,
how
the
f-ck
can
I
get
her
to
Paris
Luckilly,
I'm
the
greatest
my
country's
ever
seen
So
chances
are
I
get
the
border
to
issue
me
clearance
Dreams
money
can
buy
Everybody
yelled
surprised
I
wasn't
surprised
Thats
only
cause
I
been
waitin'
on
it,
nigga
So
f-ck
whoever
hatin
on
a
nigga
Of
course
Don't
f-ck
with
me,
don't
f-ck
with
me
Dont,
don't
f-ck
with
me,
don't
f-ck
with
me
Dont,
don't
f-ck
with
me,
don't
f-ck
with
me
Dont,
don't
f-ck
with
me,
don't
f-ck
with
me
Don't?
Food
from
India,
she
in
Charlotte
Olympia's
We
talked
music
for
hours
she
never
mentioned
ya
Can't
tell
you
how
much
I
love
when
niggas
think
they
got
it
And
I
love
the
fact
that
line
made
'em
think
about
it
YMCMB
these
niggas
make
it
so
hard
to
be
friendly
when
I
know
part
of
it's
envy
Tryna
fill
the
shoes,
nigga
so
far
these
are
empty
I
take
'em
off
in
the
house
because
the
throw
carpets
are
Fendi
Ohh,
I
never
seen
the
car
you
claim
to
drive
Shit
I
seen
it,
you
just
aint
inside
And
I
feel
like
lately
I
went
from
top
5 to
remaining
5
My
favourite
rappers
either
lost
it
or
they
aint
alive
And
they
tryna
bring
us
down
me,
Weezy
and
Stunna
We
stayed
up,
Christmas
lights
in
the
middle
of
summer
And
if
the
girl
standing
next
to
me
got
a
fat
ass
Then
I'll
probably
give
her
my
number
Yeah,
I
throw
my
dollars
up
high
And
they
land
on
the
stage,
dance
on
We
got
company
coming
over
Would
it
kill
you
to
put
some
pants
on
Dreams
money
can
buy
They
told
me
it's
like
a
high,
it
wasnt
a
lie
Yeah,
just
have
some
good
p-ssy
waiting
on
a
nigga
And
f-ck
whoever
hatin'
on
a
nigga
Don't
f-ck
with
me,
don't
f-ck
with
me
Dont,
don't
f-ck
with
me,
don't
f-ck
with
me
Dont,
don't
f-ck
with
me,
don't
f-ck
with
me
Dont,
don't
f-ck
with
me,
don't
f-ck
with
me
Don't?
1 The Real Her
2 Dreams Money Can Buy
3 Made
4 The Zone
5 Bollywood Flow
6 Headlines
7 Club Paradise
8 Free Spirit
9 Round of Applause
10 The Real Her
11 Trust Issues
12 Tony Montana - Remix
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