This is a song about "Champagne wishes and cavier dreams"

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

And some some of my wishes that i dream on

Grant me three wishes and i'll diss three bitches but first is you

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

Grab a glass baby, lemme pour the champagne/

Never let the game play youand for the fame

With scars apon my wrists and razors in my dreams

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

So here i am at the store for some chips

Spread thin between dreams and obligations,

Good love then i can do that for her

And cause all their dreams to rupture

Champagne wishes of caviar dreams ?a penis didn't cream?

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

I was a reckless teen, with wild hopes and dreams,

And she throws up whatever she eats