| Fuckin' hoes, doin' shows
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| Man I think that I’m in love with Dallas, love with Dallas
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| Every day a nigga pourin' fours, they got it for the low
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| Man I think that I’m in love with Dallas, love with Dallas
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| Hit a club and make a movie, after that go eat at Rudy’s
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| Man I think that I’m in love with Dallas, love with Dallas
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| Now I’m at The Galleria, blowin' bags on some Louis
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| Man I think that I’m in love with Dallas, love with Dallas
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| Every time a nigga out here, all the bitches show me love
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| See that’s why a nigga fuck with Dallas, fuck with Dallas
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| Fuckin' bitches like a fuckin' savage, fuckin' savage
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| Man I swear I got a fuckin' habit, fuckin' habit
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| VLONE hoodie, Bathing Ape tennis shoes
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| Niggas actin' tough, I call gun up we gon' come act a fool
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| At The Galleria blowin' bandz, wylin' with my crew
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| Makin' change of plans, pick her up and smash her in the coupe
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| Ay, young nigga with the clout, walkin' in, cashin' out
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| With a thick Dallas bitch, you probably thought she from the south
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| Poppin' bottles in Vlive with my feet up on the couch
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| Throwin' signs, talkin' money cause that’s all that we about, aye
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| Fuckin' hoes, doin' shows
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| Man I think that I’m in love with Dallas, love with Dallas
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| Every day a nigga pourin' fours, they got it for the low
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| Man I think that I’m in love with Dallas, love with Dallas
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| Hit a club and make a movie, after that go eat at Rudy’s
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| Man I think that I’m in love with Dallas, love with Dallas
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| Now I’m at The Galleria, blowin' bags on some Louis
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| Man I think that I’m in love with Dallas, love with Dallas
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| Pockets Russell Simons, all I want is cake
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| Shawty ass baby fat, all she wear is Fendi
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| For a Pretty P, my nigga come serve you out the Bentley
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| I might just hurt your feelings, I spend a check, no feelings
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| I got a ho in Dallas, she fuck me with no feelings
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| Nigga, pay attention, no I can’t pay no tention
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| I got the club going up, they startin' to pay attention
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| Neiman Marcus cashin' out, now my roof missin'
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| Niggas sneak dissin', sneak mention
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| Like some little bitches, I should fuck your bitches
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| I got three chains on me, niggas know I’m winnin'
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| Fuckin' hoes, doin' shows
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| Man I think that I’m in love with Dallas, love with Dallas
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| Every day a nigga pourin' fours, they got it for the low
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| Man I think that I’m in love with Dallas, love with Dallas
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| Hit a club and make a movie, after that go eat at Rudy’s
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| Man I think that I’m in love with Dallas, love with Dallas
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| Now I’m at The Galleria, blowin' bags on some Louis
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| Man I think that I’m in love with Dallas, love with Dalla |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dallas , by - Joey Fatts. Song from the album I'll Call You Tomorrow, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп