
Relationships Famous Dex
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[Intro]
Dexter, ooh
Oh man, goddamn
[Verse]
I just walk up in the bank, pull a hunnid thousand out, huh
I ain't even trippin' baby, why you wildin' out?
You was actin' tough on Instagram, now you quiet now
.30 hit him, bullets flyin', hah, in a bullet shower, ooh
Huh, hop in the back of jacuzzi
I got a baddie lil' bitch, she look good, I wanna make her a movie, huh
I cannot meet a groupie, I cannot fuck wit' no groupies
I cannot what? Ooh, huh, I cannot fuck wit' no groupies, huh, ooh
Ten thousand for the [?] jacket
Can't hang wit' you, nigga, you actin' a faggot
Big draco, huh, whack 'em
He wanna check now, you know that I tax him
Perc thirty, shit got me scratchin'
I four me a four and a nigga feel happy
Your bitch in my DM, she all on my dick
Whole time I'm hittin' her backwords, wait
I can't lose, I can't choose, I got money, honey
You a dummy, honey, what's so funny, honey?
I just pour a [?] huh, in my Fanta
And shit taste real muddy, yeah, real muddy, huh
Double cup, bad bitch shе a double slut
Fuck her one timе, double or none
And her best friend got a bubblebutt
I got a Glock wit' a red beam
All the cops see is dead scenes
You a pussy boy, you ain't scarin' me
Look in my eyes, you ain't darin' me
Dexter, ooh
Oh man, goddamn
[Verse]
I just walk up in the bank, pull a hunnid thousand out, huh
I ain't even trippin' baby, why you wildin' out?
You was actin' tough on Instagram, now you quiet now
.30 hit him, bullets flyin', hah, in a bullet shower, ooh
Huh, hop in the back of jacuzzi
I got a baddie lil' bitch, she look good, I wanna make her a movie, huh
I cannot meet a groupie, I cannot fuck wit' no groupies
I cannot what? Ooh, huh, I cannot fuck wit' no groupies, huh, ooh
Ten thousand for the [?] jacket
Can't hang wit' you, nigga, you actin' a faggot
Big draco, huh, whack 'em
He wanna check now, you know that I tax him
Perc thirty, shit got me scratchin'
I four me a four and a nigga feel happy
Your bitch in my DM, she all on my dick
Whole time I'm hittin' her backwords, wait
I can't lose, I can't choose, I got money, honey
You a dummy, honey, what's so funny, honey?
I just pour a [?] huh, in my Fanta
And shit taste real muddy, yeah, real muddy, huh
Double cup, bad bitch shе a double slut
Fuck her one timе, double or none
And her best friend got a bubblebutt
I got a Glock wit' a red beam
All the cops see is dead scenes
You a pussy boy, you ain't scarin' me
Look in my eyes, you ain't darin' me
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