dime bag - tre nash lyrics
8 am riding on the highway, yeah the windows tinted
young successful n-gg-, sick boy, ima need a clinic
cute, light broad, go by “kaay”, she vanilla scented
love is in the air, go both ways like we playing tennis
honey blond hair, redbone, pants mighty fitted
tell her that i love her, said it back, sounded like it’s scripted
but it isn’t, because she meant it, i’m addicted, wait a minute
lost my cool for a sec, i’m a simp, i’ll admit it
downtown dallas, lights beaming, looking h-lla pretty
look you in your eyes, head spinning, getting h-lla dizzy
look you up and down, getting chills, getting h-lla chilly
your body a county, i’m just trying to find the inner cities
yellow flowers, tall gr-ss
yellow skin, fat -ss
brown eyes, first cl-ss
get me high, dime bags
yellow flowers, tall gr-ss
yellow skin, fat -ss
brown eyes, first cl-ss
get me high, dime bags
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