Magnetic - Cherry Dream Lyrics
Let me tell ya'll this story about this bunny,I met on the humble homie looking for moneyShit is funny high up sipping on henny,Friday night lean with that b***h name mi meSmoking a cig had to take a breath from the booth,2 min's later seen a smile missing toothWe eye to eye homies but the eye's are blurry,Sized her up nose got a whiff of some cherriesHip went off click back booth is calling,"click click" what's good homie why the f**k you stallingMoved to the right so i can breeze past shorty,Funny thing she moved with me started making me hornyNah man got money to get,Started to move shorty just grabed my uhGot to think not with the head she holding,She lick on the neck dog then i started the moaning"Whoa" hold up shorty slow it down,Pump your brakes shorty it's not going downWent on up stairs that episode stuck in the brain,Went up in the booth picture shorty giving me brainsMurdered the mic you no how the god be doing it,With a vivid picture of shorty in the pool *****Stepped out the booth smelled cherries all in the air,Follow the scented the shit lead me way don stairsLooked around shorty not even there,F**k hoped in the whip throw the smoke in the airJumped on central doing 60 straight to sneaky,Got it on the hip dog it's that chick name MikkiA booty call you already no f**k sneaky,Went to Mikki ya house to get me a quickieBust a nut breeze headed back to sneaky,Jumped out the car dog stared smelling some cherries/Smelled myself all i do is smell blueberries,With the scent of the dro blowing coming from MikkiStepped up in sneaky ya had to perform,Took a shot of the henny homies grab the mic got it onThe crowd going wild but i feel real funny,Like something bound to pop off started smelling some cherriesBut from way deep seen a set of eye's on me,Next thing i know somebody took a picture of meThe flash f**ked me up eye's are blurry,Got taped on my arm the god passing some henny"Whoa" started smelling that roamer,Made my way through the crowd then the scent got strongerI know she here feel them eye's burning my back,Like a crack head feening where the f**k she atI search high and low shorty not even there,Them set of eye's disappear but that scent in the airI no i'm not dreaming this shit here feel to real,Stepped out of sneaky oh shit the god got killed
