Cowboy Dexter Lyrics

It's just a mixtape

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

I've been feeling safe, yeah, that's where the bank is

Had to put the purple in the blunt it made my brain itch

Way she downing all the garbage, call that bitch the drainage

You like the way I think? Well, I ain't the sanest

I mean, I'm not the most sane, I'm actually insane

You could keep all them Y's, I'ma go craz

I've been grilling off the gas like it's propane

This one here for all the whites like the cocaine

In the middle of the night, I watch the stars bling

I've been digging through her chest, I found a heart string

Girl, we on the same, yeah, we synonymous

She always a little late, but she clocking it

My fault, I thought she was popping it

Made it a little obvious, put it in her esophagus

Now she want a crying kiss, those are just the sinuses

She pulled me up inside the crib, it's supposed to be anonymous

I burned her down inside of it, yeah

Got her laughing, showing all her teeth

Cowboy Dexter, Cowboy Carter, stole another beat

Looking like a thief, but we know how looks can deceive

Running from these thoughts, feel like running away from bees, yeah

Down to drown her in the water out of Florida

DWI, dick, weed, and then ignore her

Falling in no order, ball hog i'ma hoarder

Drowning in that water like I'm praying for New Orleans, yeah

Now I'm geeking and I'm laughing, rolling while I'm rapping

Peeking off the acid, yeah

Pack landed from Amsterdam, parlay just went up again

Told her that I love her, oops, it was an accident

Right now, rain down, rebounds

Standing on business, why the fuck you laying down

Knock your brain out, bet them thoughts clean now

Got her on top, bout to yell out yeehaw

Don't that seem right

Don't that seem violent

What you mean by it

All that moonwalking, MJ without trying

Didn't see the tag, it don't matter, I'mma buy it

You can be the goat, it's okay if I'm the lion

Smoking pressure, yeah, and apply it

Heard you having foggy thoughts, well don't try it

Brody type, he gotta try before he buy it

Then he ate, ate, so we call him Dez Bryant

Huh, yeah, I got them brrrr

Jumping out my seat like, oh what's the word

Shorty eye me up like, she want this work

She let me beat the jello up, and then I swerve

My fault, I thought she was popping it

Made it a little obvious, put it in esophagus

Now she wanna cry and kiss, those are just the sinuses

Pull me up inside the crib, it's supposed to be anonymous

I burned her down inside of it, yeah

Got her laughing, showing all her teeth

Cowboy Dexter, Cowboy Carter, stole another beat

Looking like a thief, but we know how looks can deceive

Running from these thoughts, feel like running away from bees, yeah

Cowboy Dexter, Cowboy Carter, yeah

It's just a mixtape