Visions lyrics

by

Dylan Thomas


Intro: (Raven-Symone & *Orlando Bloom*)
*Did you have a vision?*
Yep, thats me!
*Did it have anything to do with me dating a cheerleader?*
Eddie I have visions, not fantasies

Verse 1: (Dylan That b*tch)
Just had a f*cking vision like Raven
And ya man was who I was taking
Childish hoes like disney
Don't call me now im busy
I really can work it like Missy
You have nothing, Whitney
I'm crack b*tch sniff me
Going against me? its really f*cking risky
Switching flows cause I can
Imma make you b*tches stan
Me winning is gods plan
No drake and No scorpion
Hot grease in the pan
You bums is eating spam
My bestie so tan
Who f*cking with us? NAAN
Not naan one of you hoes
You thought you was winning? No
Verse 2: (Ratchet Robbie)
Coming in hot on the track real slick
If that boy got a problem he can suck his own di*k
That's word to Queen Key, so b*tch don't try me
Baby just take the plea, oh no don't try to flee
I'm just spilling tea like oh my M G
Dumb f*cks don't like me, 'cause I'm so petty
Get a flight to NYC or get on your knees
You done bit the fruit off the poisinous tree

Chorus: (Ratchet Robbie)
Visions
Boy having visions of me
Visions
Boy I'm having visions of you
Visions
Boy having visions of me
Visions
Boy I'm having visions of you
Visions
Boy having visions of me
Visions
Boy I'm having visions of you
Visions
Boy having visions of me
Visions
Boy I'm having visions of you
Verse 3: (Dylan That b*tch)
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