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My Bros - Famous Dex/UNOTHEACTIVIST
Written by：Famous Dex/UnoTheActivist
Uh Dexter
Yeah huh Dexter and Uno
Huh yeah Dexter and Uno
Dexter and Uno huh huh
Dexter and Uno
I get up right off the floor
I had to pour me a 4
I'm runnin' right to the door
Can't trust that b**ch I swear she a hoe
I'm hangin' right with my bros yeah
I'm coolin' right with my bros yeah
I'm boolin' right with my bros
I want that money I need me some more yeah
I want some money I need me some more yeah
I'm hangin' right with my bros yeah
I'm boolin' right with my bros yeah
I'm coolin' right with my bros yeah
I'm boolin' right with my bros yeah
I'm hangin' right with my bros
Can't trust that b**ch I swear she a hoe yeah
I want that money need more yeah
I had to pick up the flow yeah
I got these b**ches in a row
Pop me a Perc and I fell on the floor yeah
I call my brother Uno yeah
I just might bool with my bro yeah
I just might hang with my bro
Body feel nervous I pour me a 4 yeah
Lookin' so fresh like a jet magazine
I'm sippin' that wock I don't really green
Diamonds my necklace 10k for my ring
These lil' boys ain't thing
I get the birds make em' sing yeah
I get up right off the floor
I had to pour me a 4
I'm runnin' right to the door
Can't trust that b**ch I swear she a hoe
I'm hangin' right with my bros yeah
I'm coolin' right with my bros yeah
I'm boolin' right with my bros
I want that money I need me some more yeah
I want some money I need me some more yeah
I'm hangin' right with my bros yeah
I'm boolin' right with my bros yeah
I'm coolin' right with my bros yeah
I'm boolin' right with my bros yeah
I'm hangin' right with my bros
Can't trust that b**ch I swear she a hoe yeah
Sippin' on drip drop
I'm at the tip with the wock
Lil bitty bih' suck on my bro
I cannot lip lock
She wanna' hip hop
Cuz' I'm at the tipity top
Look at my wristwatch
Turn that lil' b**ch to a thot
These ni**a playin' but they really losin'
They dissin' up on the computer
Chopper hit em' I do not use a Ruger
Imma' bust at your medulla
Lotta' diamonds in the Cuban
Double cup ice cube it
Lil' ni**a think I'm stupid
Put your name on a bullet
Throw your mind when I pull it
I ain't lyin' least staying with the coolest
Why would I try to waste my time on anything with a booty
F**k the fame want the dread knock
Never go to court f**k the jury
And I shoot like Curry
Bullet comin' at you flyin' and flourish
I get up right off the floor
I had to pour me a 4
I'm runnin' right to the door
Can't trust that b**ch I swear she a hoe
I'm hangin' right with my bros yeah
I'm coolin' right with my bros yeah
I'm boolin' right with my bros
I want that money I need me some more yeah
I want some money I need me some more yeah
I'm hangin' right with my bros yeah
I'm boolin' right with my bros yeah
I'm coolin' right with my bros yeah
I'm boolin' right with my bros yeah
I'm hangin' right with my bros
Can't trust that b**ch I swear she a hoe yeah