Dread Head Lyrics

Yo Graphic (Wah di gyal dem want)

She want a dread head

I'm a vibe when we I get hype and start to shake my dreads

You know I got the game lock like hair that's on my head

She see the work that I put in, she know I'm getting bread

Hit it and put her straight to bed

She want a dread head (yup)

She want a dread head (aye)

She want a dread head (yup)

She want a dread head (oh)

She want a dread head (yup)

She want a dread head (aye)

She want a dread head (yup)

She want a dread head (oh)

She want a badmon

She want a Rasta

You see the stance it's 10 toes down, she love my posture

Don't get it twisted I'm committed to these dreadlocks,

And man this anthem guaranteed to make your head bop

Ryuu the dragon got the rap game in a headlock

Hit making artist, all my targets marked with red dots

She want a baby with my genes, she got her legs locked

Brain lead to headshots, backshots make the bed rock

I got Clean dreads sitting on my head, ain't no lint up in it

Walk up in the building, all the women got they fingers in it

It don't matter if I have it braided or I got it twisted

Ask her what's her type and she'll admit it

That she said she want a dread head

I'm a vibe when I get hype and start to shake my dreads

You know I got the game lock like hair that's on my head

She see the work that I put in, she know I'm getting bread

Hit it and put her straight to bed

She want a dread head (yup)

She want a dread head (aye)

She want a dread head (yup)

She want a dread head (oh)

She want a dread head (yup)

She want a dread head (aye)

She want a dread head (yup)

She want a dread head (oh)

She want a dread headed lover she won't settle for no other

I'ma Respectable brotha that you could bring home to mother (yup)

Everytime I pop up it's a party call me Wakka Flocka

Known to get it popping like a bag of Orville Redenbacher

Jinchuriki with the chakra

Bout dat like i'm Silkk da shocker

Wisdom like the Marley's father

She be calling me big Poppa

Blocka blocka, I be shooting my shot, I don't need no chopper

They be wondering how i got all of these baddies on my roster

It's the Clean dreads sitting on my head, ain't no lint up in it

Walk up in the building, all the women got they fingers in it

It don't matter if I have it braided or I got it twisted

Ask her what's her type and she'll admit it

That she said she want a dread head

I'm a vibe when I get hype and start to shake my dreads

You know I got the game lock like hair that's on my head

She see the work that I put in, she know I'm getting bread

Hit it and put her straight to bed

She want a dread head (yup)

She want a dread head (aye)

She want a dread head (yup)

She want a dread head (oh)

She want a dread head (yup)

She want a dread head (aye)

She want a dread head (yup)

She want a dread head (oh)