My Bros

Famous Dex

Uh, Dexter

Yeah, huh, Dexter and Uno

Huh, yeah, Dexter and Uno

Dexter and Uno, huh, huh

Dexter and Uno my bro

Dexter and Uno my bro

Wait

I get up right off the floor

I had to pour me a 4

I'm runnin' right to the door

Can't trust that *******, I swear she a hoe

I'm hangin' right with my bros, yeah

I'm coolin' right with my bros, yeah

I'm boolin' right with my bros

I want that money I need me some more, yeah

I want some money I need me some more, yeah

I'm hangin' right with my bros, yeah

I'm boolin' right with my bros, yeah

I'm coolin' right with my bros, yeah

I'm boolin' right with my bros, yeah

I'm hangin' right with my bros

Can't trust that *******, I swear she a hoe, yeah

I want that money need more, yeah

I had to pick up the flow, yeah

I got these ******* in a row

Pop me a Perc and I fell on the floor, yeah

I call my brother Uno, yeah

I just might bool with my bro, yeah

I just might hang with my bro

Body feel nervous, I pour me a 4, yeah

Lookin' so fresh like a jet magazine

I'm sippin' that wock I don't really green

Diamonds my necklace, 10k for my ring

These lil' boys ain't thing

I get the birds make em' sing, yeah

I get up right off the floor

I had to pour me a 4

I'm runnin' right to the door

Can't trust that *******, I swear she a hoe yeah

I'm hangin' right with my bros, yeah

I'm coolin' right with my bros, yeah

I'm boolin' right with my bros

I want that money I need me some more, yeah

I want some money I need me some more, yeah

I'm hangin' right with my bros, yeah

I'm boolin' right with my bros, yeah

I'm coolin' right with my bros, yeah

I'm boolin' right with my bros, yeah

I'm hangin' right with my bros

Can't trust that *******, I swear she a hoe, yeah

Sippin' on drip drop

I'm at the tip with the Wock

Lil bitty bih', suck on my bro

I cannot lip lock

She wanna' hip hop

Cuz' I'm at the tipity top

Look at my wristwatch

Turn that lil' ******* to a thot

These ***** playin' but they really losin'

They dissin' up on the computer

Chopper hit em', I do not use a Ruger

I'mma bust at your medulla

Lotta' diamonds in the Cuban

Double cup, ice cube it

Lil' ***** think I'm stupid

Put your name on a bullet

Throw your mind when I pull it

I ain't lyin' least staying with the coolest

Why would I try to waste my time

On anything with a booty

***** the fame, want the dread knock

Never go to court, ***** the jury

And I shoot like Curry

Bullet comin' at you flyin' and flourish

I get up right off the floor

I had to pour me a 4

I'm runnin' right to the door

Can't trust that *******, I swear she a hoe yeah

I'm hangin' right with my bros, yeah

I'm coolin' right with my bros, yeah

I'm boolin' right with my bros

I want that money I need me some more, yeah

I want some money I need me some more, yeah

I'm hangin' right with my bros, yeah

I'm boolin' right with my bros, yeah

I'm coolin' right with my bros, yeah

I'm boolin' right with my bros, yeah

I'm hangin' right with my bros

Can't trust that *******, I swear she a hoe, yeah

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