Dream Chaser

She's a dream chaser, she focus on her paper Mind on a million, she'll holler at you later
Her mama was a dancer, her daddy was a man She in and out of state, poppin' check, free band
She's a dream chaser, she focus on her paper Mind on a million, she'll holler at you later
Her mama was a dancer, her daddy was a man She in and out of state, poppin' check, free band

She's a dream chaser
She flattered by the finer things Gucci, Louis, Prada frames
She love all designer jeans She'll do anything to scandalize a diamond ring
Just to have some G's and matching keys To a platinum range, pretty face

You can catch her dancing on your platinum screen Hit spreader like she in a smooth girl magazine
Beautiful, no Maybelline, consider that as a gold digger
Money chasing ghetto queen, chasing everything that gleam
My first name is Plot, and her last name is Octiskein

She wake up in the morning and her first thing on her mind is green
Money is her mating name, but everybody call her cream
Cash rules everything around her, she defined her mean
Never underestimate a bitch that's trying to conquer fame

Cause she'll do anything and everything to press the team
Full court press, best believe she understand the game
Push it to the limit like she swiping plastic for her fame
She's a dream chaser

She focus on the paper, mind on the million
Shit, I'll let you later
Her mama was a dancer, her daddy was the man
She in and out of state, poppin' check, free band

She's a dream chaser
She focus on the paper, mind on the million
Shit, I'll let you later
Her mama was a dancer, her daddy was the man

She in and out of state, poppin' check, free band
She's a dream chaser
They call her Miss Groovy, she engaged with Prada
She married a Louis and she ride with his sushi

Got a body so exotic like a Bugatti and Gucci
She live for the moment like she starring in a movie
Tired of call Uwe, mindset constant on her diamonds and her lucci
Fascinated with anything foreign, that's her 2C

Gang so superb, it's like she whisper when she perc
Never catch her on the curb, she like them phantoms with the bird
But she live, better catch her in the Bentley on some surf
Tryna talk up on some Benjamin to stuff him down the fur

Stacy Dash, I want your cash and leave your pockets on the curb
Yeah, she arrogant but jazzy when she showing off her curve
It ain't nothing you can tell her, she don't understand the words
Steady cheesy, flashy birds, run and rub her while she swerve

Tryna calculate up everything in life she deserve
She's a dream chaser, she focus on her paper
Mind on the million, she'll holla at you later
Her mama was a dancer, her daddy was the man

She in and out of state, poppin' check, free band
She's a dream chaser, she focus on her paper
Mind on the million, she'll holla at you later
Her mama was a dancer, her daddy was the man

She in and out of state, poppin' check, free band
She's a dream chaser



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Writer(s): Tremain Warner
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