Ooh, huh, wait, what
Uh, yeah, what
Baby girl, what you doing, where your mans? (Where your)
I just popped a xan, fifty thousand in Japan (Fifty thousand in Japan)
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the Gram, aye (Yeah, Dexter)
Baby girl, what you doing, where your mans? (Where your mans, baby)
I just popped a xan, fifty thousand in Japan (Fifty thousand in Japan)
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the Gram (Uh, yeah, Dexter)
Baby girl, what you doing, what's your name? (Baby girl, what)
I ain't playin' no games, see these diamonds in my chain
(See these diamonds in my chain)
Smokin' Mary Jane, yeah, I took it to the brain
And she f*ckin' for the fame, so I f*ck her in my Range, ooh (Skr, skr)
Get that money to the top, never stop, ooh (Dexter)
Mixin' red with Wock, used to sell that boy rerock, ooh (Yeah, Dexter)
But I'm the man, Cuban diamonds dance
Had to f*ck her friend, I might put it on the Gram
Baby girl, what you doing, where your mans? (Where your)
I just popped a xan, fifty thousand in Japan (Fifty thousand in Japan)
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the Gram, aye (Yeah, Dexter)
Baby girl, what you doing, where your mans? (Where your mans, baby)
I just popped a xan, fifty thousand in Japan (Fifty thousand in Japan)
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the Gram (Uh, yeah, Dexter, yeah what)
Imagine If Japan Lived in Lofi Video (MV)
Performed By: What If Everything Was Lofi
Language: English
Length: 1:55
Written by: Dexter Gore, Jr.
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Ooh, huh, wait, what
Uh, yeah, what
Baby girl, what you doing, where your mans? (Where your)
I just popped a xan, fifty thousand in Japan (Fifty thousand in Japan)
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the Gram, aye (Yeah, Dexter)
Baby girl, what you doing, where your mans? (Where your mans, baby)
I just popped a xan, fifty thousand in Japan (Fifty thousand in Japan)
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the Gram (Uh, yeah, Dexter)
Baby girl, what you doing, what's your name? (Baby girl, what)
I ain't playin' no games, see these diamonds in my chain
(See these diamonds in my chain)
Smokin' Mary Jane, yeah, I took it to the brain
And she f*ckin' for the fame, so I f*ck her in my Range, ooh (Skr, skr)
Get that money to the top, never stop, ooh (Dexter)
Mixin' red with Wock, used to sell that boy rerock, ooh (Yeah, Dexter)
But I'm the man, Cuban diamonds dance
Had to f*ck her friend, I might put it on the Gram
Baby girl, what you doing, where your mans? (Where your)
I just popped a xan, fifty thousand in Japan (Fifty thousand in Japan)
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the Gram, aye (Yeah, Dexter)
Baby girl, what you doing, where your mans? (Where your mans, baby)
I just popped a xan, fifty thousand in Japan (Fifty thousand in Japan)
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the Gram (Uh, yeah, Dexter, yeah what)
Uh, yeah, what
Baby girl, what you doing, where your mans? (Where your)
I just popped a xan, fifty thousand in Japan (Fifty thousand in Japan)
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the Gram, aye (Yeah, Dexter)
Baby girl, what you doing, where your mans? (Where your mans, baby)
I just popped a xan, fifty thousand in Japan (Fifty thousand in Japan)
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the Gram (Uh, yeah, Dexter)
Baby girl, what you doing, what's your name? (Baby girl, what)
I ain't playin' no games, see these diamonds in my chain
(See these diamonds in my chain)
Smokin' Mary Jane, yeah, I took it to the brain
And she f*ckin' for the fame, so I f*ck her in my Range, ooh (Skr, skr)
Get that money to the top, never stop, ooh (Dexter)
Mixin' red with Wock, used to sell that boy rerock, ooh (Yeah, Dexter)
But I'm the man, Cuban diamonds dance
Had to f*ck her friend, I might put it on the Gram
Baby girl, what you doing, where your mans? (Where your)
I just popped a xan, fifty thousand in Japan (Fifty thousand in Japan)
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the Gram, aye (Yeah, Dexter)
Baby girl, what you doing, where your mans? (Where your mans, baby)
I just popped a xan, fifty thousand in Japan (Fifty thousand in Japan)
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the Gram (Uh, yeah, Dexter, yeah what)
Writer: Dexter Gore, Jr.
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