88rising feat. famous dex, keith ape & verbal - japan 88 lyrics
you know what i’m sayin’
i just- that’s just how i like to do it, know what i’m sayin’ (dexter)
my real name is dexter, haha
i got a lot of more diamonds too
i just got new diamonds by the way
uh, woah
dexter, huh
uh, yeah, uh what
baby girl, what you doing, where your man? (where your man)
i just popped a xan, fifty thousand in j-pan (fifty thousand in j-pan)
you know what i’m sayin’
i ain’t doin’ no playin’, baby you dig (dexter)
dexter (dexter)
ooh, huh, wait, what
uh, yeah, what
baby girl, what you doing, where your man? (where your)
i just popped a xan, fifty thousand in j-pan (fifty thousand in j-pan)
i ain’t doin’ no playin’, these red bottoms, not no vans
and she tellin’ all her friends,
i might put ’em on the ‘gram, aye (yeah, dexter)
baby girl, what you doing, where your man? (where your man, baby)
i just popped a xan, fifty thousand in j-pan (fifty thousand in j-pan)
i ain’t doin’ no playin’, these red bottoms, not no vans
and she tellin’ all her friends,
i might put ’em on the gram (uh, yeah, dexter)
tokyo that’s my town, listen now
what you doing, where’s ya man’s
see my gold, meet my people, see my phone
got a line, from a girl, and it’s flavour
where we going, yakatory cacciatore
lemon sour we devour, got my diamonds, got my furs
gahman says, “let’s get lit, super lit, very, very lit”
red red alert, paparazzi many trolls, following the way we roll
see my chain chain, it’s been cold
see my gang gang, see how deep we roll
karaoke sang sang, till the early morn’
don’t worry how i became a pro on my chati
now we talk about ferraris (vroom)
and we make it look easy
p.k.c on his boys i know you see me, yah (see me)
and we make it look easy
famous dex, keith ape i know you see me
baby girl, what you doing, where your man? (where your man?)
i just popped a xan, fifty thousand in j-pan (fifty thousand in j-pan)
i ain’t doin’ no playin’, these red bottoms, not no vans
and she tellin’ all her friends,
i might put ’em on the ‘gram, aye (yeah, dexter)
baby girl, what you doing, where your man? (where your man, baby)
i just popped a xan, fifty thousand in j-pan (fifty thousand in j-pan)
i ain’t doin’ no playin’, these red bottoms, not no vans
and she tellin’ all her friends,
i might put ’em on the gram (uh, yeah, dexter)
in j-pan, poppin’ xans, drink some cans
k!ll the shows and the cone and the grams
baby girl, give me brain, heal my pain
i need dope, i need grams, i need m’s
i need more, i need grams, i need m’s
[?] in jakarta
louis vuitton, duffle bag
’03 nigo on my wrist
’03 nigo on my fist
bape stars on my fist
spent a ticket on my feet
baby girl, what you doing, where your man? (where your)
i just popped a xan, fifty thousand in j-pan (fifty thousand in j-pan)
i ain’t doin’ no playin’, these red bottoms, not no vans
and she tellin’ all her friends,
i might put ’em on the ‘gram, aye (yeah, dexter)
baby girl, what you doing, where your man? (where your man, baby)
i just popped a xan, fifty thousand in j-pan (fifty thousand in j-pan)
i ain’t doin’ no playin’, these red bottoms, not no vans
and she tellin’ all her friends,
i might put ’em on the gram (uh, yeah, dexter)
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