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letra de dex on my dew - luxer

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–[part 1: dex on my dew]–

[hook: luxer]
i pour the dex on my dew
(x4)

what a whip with the doom
i can’t tell you no clue
purped ice in my cup
i pour the dex on the low
[x2]

[verse: luxer & -yung louis-]
-i pour the dex on my dew-
-i’m counting bricks, then it blue-
-i’m popping pills, yeah, you knew-
-i’m sipping the mud with no ice-

-b-tch n-gg- tell me the price-
-i pull up, i shoot up your town-
-i grab the lambo with no hands-
-i f-ck your b-tch, slaughter gang-

-b-tches, i go ham with em’-
-i be popping xans-
-i be popping pills-

-n-gg-, i’ve just-
-popped me a four-
-slaughter gang sh-t-
-yeah, you know, hoe-

-i get money from the bando-
-pull up, skr, on a lambo-
-so much shines, you got blind, hoe-
-f-ck with me, rob your house tho-

-i pour the dex on my dew (x4)-

whip, whip till i can get the dope
whip, whip while i pour up a four
whip, spending too much with that hoe
whip, yeah, i am hearing her moans

lit, lit when i’m wearing the j’s
lit, lit when i’m chilling the bands
lit, lit when i listen la flame
lit, lit when you’re feeling the pain

-feeling lit, feeling lit-
-i pop a pill and i’m feeling lit-
-i f-ck that b-tch and i’m feeling lit-
-i’m drinking henny and i’m feeling lit-

-feeling lit (x4)-

catch me in the murcielago
i got pure blood like i’m draco
witchery gang like i’m mario
i don’t know that name, f-ck the high school

[hook: luxer]
i pour the dex on my dew
(x4)

what a whip with the doom
i can’t tell you no clue
purped ice in my cup
i pour the dex on the low
[x2]

–[part 2: paink!ller]–

[bridge: luxer]
wait, this is not the end yet
this is my sh-t, moneycide sh-t
luxer sh-t, talking sh-t
aye

let’s make that sh-t harder
listen that 808s?
let’s get it

[hook: luxer]
paink!ller, grab that paink!ller
soda mixing, i’mma do it errday for my whole vida
grab that paink!ller, grab that paink!ller
i don’t wanna feel no kidnap, i don’t wanna f-ck with dealers
[x2]

[verse: luxer]
money come and go
distant billy rob
paper print in gold
it goes instant to my lock

shout out to my dawgs
that’s the sh-t i brought
you want test it, bro
but so sorry, that’s my drunk

sorry, that’s my boneless
you want suck it, b-tch, be honest
i said, sorry, that’s my cigar
i will use it, don’t do focus

oh sh-t, come on b-tch, you know it
they say all my bars are golden
you can see it, i’m not joking
grab that paink!ller and pour it, b-tch

[hook: luxer]
paink!ller, grab that paink!ller
soda mixing, i’mma do it errday for my whole vida
grab that paink!ller, grab that paink!ller
i don’t wanna feel no kidnap, i don’t wanna f-ck with dealers
[x2]

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