Artist: Famous Dex
Album:  Dex Meets Dexter
Song:   PROVE IT
Typed by: AZ Lyrics

Ah ah, no no
Re-relax, huh
I say, huh, I say I say
You can't have with me
[?]

Wait, huh
Had the drop top for the summer
Ridin' in a Masi, not a Hummer
Yeah, I like to run to the commas
Good vibes, I ain't fuckin' with the drama
But I got the money on me
Diamonds they all on my teeth
Had to pour a six of the lean
Pop me two Xans, I'm sleep, wait

Wait, my new lil' bitch actin' stuck up
She only want money, that's fucked up
Baby, I'm not no busta
Heard your old boyfriend is a sucka
You say you want me, then prove it
Your lil' attitude, need to lose it
I know you want money, I ain't stupid
I get the money, I do it
But if I do it
If I do it for you, you gotta prove it
Run to the money, I do it
Girl, don't lose it
If I do it for you, you gotta prove it
Run to the money, I do it
Girl, don't lose it
If I do it for you, you gotta prove it
Run to the money, I do it
Girl, don't lose it
If I do it for you, you gotta prove it
Run to the money, I do it

Wait, huh
Off the shit, smokin' dope to the face
Fuck with these niggas, they fake
Hop in my Lamb and I skate
Baby girl on my dick, you late
Wait, remember way back in the days
I ain't had no money, wasn't paid
Now I be geekin' on the stage
Fendi my body, I'm stuck in my ways

Wait, my new lil' bitch actin' stuck up
She only want money, that's fucked up
Baby, I'm not no busta
Heard your old boyfriend is a sucka
You say you want me, then prove it
Your lil' attitude, need to lose it
I know you want money, I ain't stupid
I get the money, I do it
But if I do it
If I do it for you, you gotta prove it
Run to the money, I do it
Girl, don't lose it
If I do it for you, you gotta prove it
Run to the money, I do it
Girl, don't lose it
If I do it for you, you gotta prove it
Run to the money, I do it
Girl, don't lose it
If I do it for you, you gotta prove it
Run to the money, I do it

Wait, take this ride with me
Sip this Hennessy
I got bands on me
Look at my AP
Ooh girl, you so sweet
And so lovely
Heard your man was lame
And he super weak
Fuck that
You run up on me, I'ma bust back
Got my .30 on me, a big strap
Beefin' all on computers, I ain't with that
No, huh, twenty-five thousand my chain though
Different colors and it shine like rainbow, huh
I met a bitch and she single
I know that bitch wanna mingle, but

Take this ride with me
Sip this Hennessy
I got bands on me
Look at my AP
Ooh girl, you so sweet
And so lovely
Dexter, Dexter
Wait, [?] on this beat
Had to kill this beat
Diamonds on my teeth
Yeezys on my feet
Huh, Dexter
Dexter, Dexter, yeah