Eat her up on a night, she's a fine dinner
They try to watch me hitting the corner
So I'm like DVD, in different colors
Found footage, lost but now discovered
Don't play this shit
With your mom in her crib
With your uncle on her lips
Broken heart with broken libs
We become your nightmares
We become your nightmares
We become your nightmares
We become your nightmares
She said, Yammo, you got to take it slow
Because I pop it like there's no tomorrow
Babe I stay drippin' like water
I've done enough but I want more
I'm not an addict, you crazy?
It's just my body itchin' a bit
I know what I do so don't be trippin' on me
If I wanted, I could stop Immediately
We become your nightmares
We become your nightmares
We become your nightmares
We become your nightmares