DFW

[Dex Verse 1]
Baby girl you know you ain't about it
Come see if you bout it
Don't let your ex know the D is silent
You about to ride it, get you some mileage
I'm high for real this no be make believe
Niggas think im hiding hoes, them say "you no de make we see"
I swear Allah, I never lie I'm working Hard I just forget
(but) I'ma make that bitch pop her pussy on the set
IPhone beeping,reply nosey friends (aight)
Your friends ain't hoes, but them hoes is your friends
From your rear end is where we gon begin (When)
You know who you are, ain't no need to pretend (yea)

[Chorus]
It's all the truth
I ain't trying, to lie to you
Ain't no reason for that

I was on i20, heading out to 360
Don't wanna sleep with you
Want you to dream with me
Want me to be rich?
I want you to be pretty
Want me to cum quick?
I want her to leave quickly

[Dex Verse 2]
I ain't changed not at all
I still answer them calls
I still ride for my dogs
When I ball then they ball
When I stunt?, I only do that for yall
My ride sitting low like an Ant its gon crawl
Trying to live right
We surrounded by sin
Eddie died in from a church and I ain't been in one since
And that church close to a strip club, Im always in there
I always finesse and she always say yes
Me and my niggas we big tymers
Your niggas yall ballers blockers
Me and my niggas we shot callers
20 inch blades on the impala
Nigga bout to bring back sprewells, jerseys, headbands and yo bitch
And she do a handstand on my dick
How she even landed fantastic...nigga

[Chorus]

[Dex Verse 3]

I'm fresh on my clothes
I seen it before
I walk out the store
Them hoes blow they nose
When they see a real pimp shining down on the block
Came thru on chops, swanging non stop
With that boy Texasmade, shout out D-Ron
Colin A's Beemer freeze too much freon whoa whoa
With some white hoes, with some black ones and Indians
You know we ordering food and its Indian
Got a massage, right after all of that
And the main message is I just got all the swag nigga....
Whoa