Yung Louis - Dex On My Dew lyrics

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Yung Louis - Dex On My Dew lyrics

**[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**h n***a tell me the price* *I pull up, I shoot up your town* *I grab the Lambo with no hands* *I f** your b**h, slaughter gang* *b**hes, I go ham with em'* *I be popping xans* *I be popping pills* *n***a, I've just* *popped me a four* *Slaughter gang sh*** *yeah, you know, hoe* *I get money from the bando* *Pull up, skr, on a Lambo* *So much shines, you got blind, hoe* *f** 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** that b**h 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** 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**er]** [Bridge: Luxer] Wait, this is not the end yet This is my sh**, moneycide sh** Luxer sh**, talking sh** Aye Let's make that sh** harder Listen that 808s? Let's get it [Hook: Luxer] Paink**er, grab that paink**er Soda mixing, I'mma do it errday for my whole vida Grab that paink**er, grab that paink**er I don't wanna feel no kidnap, I don't wanna f** 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** I brought You want test it, bro But so sorry, that's my drunk Sorry, that's my boneless You want s** it, b**h, be honest I said, sorry, that's my cigar I will use it, don't do focus Oh sh**, come on b**h, you know it They say all my bars are golden You can see it, I'm not joking Grab that paink**er and pour it, b**h [Hook: Luxer] Paink**er, grab that paink**er Soda mixing, I'mma do it errday for my whole vida Grab that paink**er, grab that paink**er I don't wanna feel no kidnap, I don't wanna f** with dealers [x2]

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