Dexter!
Yuh, know what I'm sayin?
Jason, what's up brosay?
Smokin' Cookie with yo bitch, she lovin' it
Wait, pass it, gotta have it
Catch a opp in traffic, get that automatic
He was lackin', he ain't have his ratchet
Goofy ass is cappin'
Wait, huh, he was cappin' ooh-huh
But I had it, yeah-ooh
Yeah I had it, should've shot him but I didn't yeah, uh
Had the 33, it shoot like Scottie Pippen (ooh-huh)
Hit his body and you know it's not missin' (ooh-huh)
Hit his whole body, knowin' his body riddled (ooh)
Hangin' with yo gang and y'all lame (hoo)
I'll snatch your chain, pussy nigga you ain't on a thang (what)
Baby suck me up, now she think she want a ring now (what)
Baby, give me brain (she do)
Then you gotta leave (what? Bye-bye)
Keep my Glock on me, I'm never lurkin' (I'm not)
Beam on it's perfect (ooh)
My diamonds be perfect ooh (what? Yeah)
Surgery, lil' bitch ooh
Suckin' me, lil' bitch ooh, huh (yeah)
She fuck on me lil' bitch, I'm the shit, yeah, Dexter!
Keep my choppa on me
I don't really lack
Keep my choppa on me
Never lackin' in the streets
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