DMD

Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?

Dexter

Ayy, what's up bro?

Like, like, I need you to roll some Woods up, you know what I'm sayin'?

Haha, ya dig?

Dexter, what

Dex Meet Dexter, ya dig me?

Ooh, AP wrist

Whoa, Dexter, wait

Baggin', stackin', fuck your lil' bitch automatic

I got my .30 no lackin'

.40 on me so I'm packin'

Catch me downtown with your bitch, she doin' dicks

Off the coke and shit, man she love the shit, up her nose and shit

Wait, add it, huh, add it, huh

Smokin' on Woods, I don't pass it

**** broke, they be braggin', huh

Eighty my wrist for the fashion, huh

Hop in my Lamb and I skrrt, huh

Bad bitch off the Perc

I put that money her purse

Run up on me put the holes in your shirt, Dexter

Y'know what I'm sayin'?

Like, like, I just be gettin' to the money, you know what I'm sayin'? (I do)

Y'know what I'm sayin'? Like I got eighty, I really got eighty on my wrist

Ya know what I'm sayin'?

Ha, what, Dex Meet Dexter

Fuck your lil' bitch whatever

Like I be talkin' my shit, y'know what I'm sayin'?

'Chino say talk your shit, it's the album

Jake roll up woods

Bad bitch lookin' good

Uh Dexter, like wait

Ooh

Off it, off it

Pop a lil' pill, and I'm off it

Got a lil' bitch up in Boston

Swear to god she be ballin'

Lick on that molly, she geekin'

Hop in that Maybach, we tweakin'

Hit a corner for no reason

Ice on my wrist, you think I'm

Cuffin' that bitch, I'm like for no reason

Yeezy my feet, just give me the season

Diamonds yellow like it's peein'

Hop in the Ghost, I can't see it

Off it, off it, swear to god, bitch you lost it

Pop a pill, now I'm off it

Run up on him, put him right in a coffin

Huh

Know what I'm sayin'?

Ooh, huh, what, huh

Run up on him, he lost it

Run up on him, put him right in a coffin

Nah, like it's the, it's just the Dex Meet Dexter shit

Y'know what I'm sayin'?

I don't know what's goin' on

But look at my wrist, ya dig?

Dexter meet Dexter

What? What? What?

Ooh, ooh, Dexter, yeah