DALLAS FAN ft. HB Mackk Lyrics

I've been on some shit lately nigga

Hold up let me hit the blunt right quick hold up hold up hold up

Feel me

This shit too easy

Alright I'm ready

Uh aye she think I'm a star she give me head just like a Dallas fan

And I got niggas with me who weigh sticks like they the Taliban

She call me daddy I've been doing shit I know her father can't

And niggas swear they balling but be bitches they Juwanna Mann

Look I call my bitch cleo cause I know she get shit set off

Got packets out of state its touching down when it get mailed off

She got no ass just two pancakes name her Kellogg's

And I won't say a word to any fed can't get a tell off

Seven gram but damn it got me nodding off

And I know that she know I ain't YB but she gone top me off

I heard his rap take the lies out you got a silent song

My bitch fucked my best man shit you won't know Nia Long

Niggas faking opps now I guess he seeing things

She don't know my name but wrote the kid she got Alicia Keys

You come around its like a forest fire how we smoking trees

I'm just a real nigga hold my own while y'all be holding these

I was down bad on my dick and birds talk I had to duck off

Ain't got no love so right after I buss it's time to fuck off

On DND its still been fuck the world got eighty missed calls

Ain't coming back till every pocket fat and mimic Rick Ross

And she think I'm a star she give me head just like a Dallas fan

And I got niggas with me who weigh sticks like they the Taliban

She call me daddy I've been doing shit I know her father can't

And niggas swear they balling but be bitches they Juwanna Mann

And She think I'm a star she give me head just like a Dallas fan

And I got niggas with me who weigh sticks like they the Taliban

She call me daddy I've been doing shit I know her father can't

And niggas swear they balling but be bitches they Juwanna Mann

If your a star in Dallas

I'm a dolphin in Miami

Bagged her on the beach I think she sweet I call her Sandy

Took her to the crib I got her taking off her panties

If you see me mind your business I don't need no vigilantes

I be cooling with this weed in my left hand

Pull up on your block we got the chop sound like a marching band

This real life nigga think it's fake you stay with Peter Pan

Met a bitch named Alice ima take her straight to wonderland

Think I'm lacking i'll pull up nigga

With the gun in hand

I ain't playing I ain't never have the fear of any man

Rolling cookies known to blow this shit up by the kilogram

Thick bitch got me drunk she got me sipping on that Amsterdam

But fuck it

Shit

I think I'm seeing things

Said she want me for my money think that I be hearing things

Fuck you think I'm rich lil shawty with some diamond rings

Fuck I look like Kevin when he went to join the super team

Fuck I look like Ultra Man shooting out a ultra beam

Man these bitches tripping think I'm doing all these type of things Bitch I'm getting money this shit really be my only dream

Bald plug selling that za we call him Mr.Clean

If your a star in Dallas

I'm a dolphin in Miami

Bagged her on the beach I think she sweet I call her Sandy

Took her to the crib I got her taking off her panties

If you see me mind your business I don't need no vigilantes

If your a star in Dallas

I'm a dolphin in Miami

Bagged her on the beach I think she sweet I call her Sandy

Took her to the crib I got her taking off her panties

If you see me mind your business I don't need no vigilantes

I don't need no vigilantes nigga