Dallas lyrics

[Hook: Joey Fatts]
f*ckin' hoes, doin' shows
Man I think that I'm in love with Dallas, love with Dallas
Every day a n*gga pourin' fours, they got it for the low
Man I think that I'm in love with Dallas, love with Dallas
Hit a club and make a movie, after that go eat at Rudy's
Man I think that I'm in love with Dallas, love with Dallas
Now I'm at The Galleria, blowin' bags on some Louis
Man I think that I'm in love with Dallas, love with Dallas

[Verse 1: Joey Fatts]
Every time a n*gga out here, all the b*tches show me love
See that's why a n*gga f*ck with Dallas, f*ck with Dallas
f*ckin' b*tches like a f*ckin' savage, f*ckin' savage
Man I swear I got a f*ckin' habit, f*ckin' habit
VLONE hoodie, Bathing Ape tennis shoes
n*ggas actin' tough, I call gun up we gon' come act a fool
At The Galleria blowin' bandz, wylin' with my crew
Makin' change of plans, pick her up and smash her in the coupe
Ay, young n*gga with the clout, walkin' in, cashin' out
With a thick Dallas b*tch, you probably thought she from the south
Poppin' bottles in Vlive with my feet up on the couch
Throwin' signs, talkin' money cause that's all that we about, aye

[Hook: Joey Fatts]
f*ckin' hoes, doin' shows
Man I think that I'm in love with Dallas, love with Dallas
Every day a n*gga pourin' fours, they got it for the low
Man I think that I'm in love with Dallas, love with Dallas
Hit a club and make a movie, after that go eat at Rudy's
Man I think that I'm in love with Dallas, love with Dallas
Now I'm at The Galleria, blowin' bags on some Louis
Man I think that I'm in love with Dallas, love with Dallas
[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
Pockets Russell Simons, all I want is cake
Shawty ass baby fat, all she wear is Fendi
For a Pretty P, my n*gga come serve you out the Bentley
I might just hurt your feelings, I spend a check, no feelings
I got a ho in Dallas, she f*ck me with no feelings
n*gga, pay attention, no I can't pay no tention
I got the club going up, they startin' to pay attention
Neiman Marcus cashin' out, now my roof missin'
n*ggas sneak dissin', sneak mention
Like some little b*tches, I should f*ck your b*tches
I got three chains on me, n*ggas know I'm winnin'

[Hook: Joey Fatts]
f*ckin' hoes, doin' shows
Man I think that I'm in love with Dallas, love with Dallas
Every day a n*gga pourin' fours, they got it for the low
Man I think that I'm in love with Dallas, love with Dallas
Hit a club and make a movie, after that go eat at Rudy's
Man I think that I'm in love with Dallas, love with Dallas
Now I'm at The Galleria, blowin' bags on some Louis
Man I think that I'm in love with Dallas, love with Dalla