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peso peso - dexter's laboratory lyrics

[intro]
(huh) huh (huh)
nah, for real (huh, huh)
haha, yeah (ayy)
yeah, real movement
huh, ayy, ayy

[verse]
bitch, money talk, huh, come and hand it to me (come on)
i’m steady runnin’ to that chicken cause its mandatory (ayy)
before i leave the crib, no question, gotta grab the 40 (yeah)
i feel like dexter, i’m a chemist (huh, huh, huh), nigga, cookin’ in my laboratory (yeah)
huh, and every time i make a dub, i spend a dime and pocket ten (a dime)
i hop right out the benz, cuban on my neck, i walk with fn (a fn)
and i don’t cop amends, i don’t cop no plea, i’m droppin’ ten (uh, uh)
like thеre right on his head, then i go watch somе spiderman with my son, nigga (huh)
his name is zay (huh), he make a thirty in a day, nigga
nah, i don’t play (nah, nah), i’m in the trenches rockin’ bape, nigga (huh)
feel like an ape (ape), i take a nigga to his safe, nigga (huh)
just like he ace (huh) and then i pour an eight
brand new draco with the ‘wood (huh), i got my hood up on my shoulders (ayy)
valabasas on my ass and i’m strapped up with that blower (huh)
hit that bitch before i cut her off, it brings a lil’ closure (yeah)
with a badder bitch (huh, huh), countin’ up that doja like i’m homer (ayy)
bitch, i’m ballin’ with my son, nigga, like we in phoenix (yeah)
i wake up and get these funds (funds), nigga, then i repeat it (yeah)
they catch me lackin’ with no gun, nigga (the fuck?), just know i’m swingin’ (yeah)
and we ain’t fuckin’ with no crumb niggas (nah), better believe it (yeah)
ayy, if they put me in they mentions, know i’m spinnin’ like a ferris wheel (yeah)
i got on hellstar in the heli (huh), if it crash, i’m goin’ to heaven still (yeah)
i got a fifty on them niggas, told my youngin, if he catch him, kill (yeah)
i’m off that drank, nigga, off them percocets, nigga, let me chill (let me chill)
look at him pop it on the ‘gram with his partner bands but flat broke (the fuck?)
i wear these diamonds rings, flexin’ with that cream just like
i’m maxo (yeah)
i got a spot where i sell rocks in the backroom i let ’em crack smoke (huh)
huh, only my loyal smokers though, the ones that knew me since a tadpole (yeah)
huh, i’m finna crack up on these niggas, yeah (yeah)
i’m on the road and i’m chasin’ all these millions, yeah (yeah, yeah)
ayy, nah, for real, let me crank up on these niggas, yeah (ayy)
and for that chicken, stand on business and that’s anywhere
huh, on god (ayy)

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