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Juice Wrld - Japan Remix Lyrics

[Intro: Famous Dex]
You know what I'm sayin'
I just- that's just how I like to do it, know what I’m sayin' (Dexter)
My real name is Dexter, haha
I got a lot of more diamonds, too
I just got new diamonds, by the way
Uh, whoa
Dexter, huh
(Uh, yeah, uh, what?)
Baby girl, what you doin', where your mans? (Uh, where your man?)
I just popped a Xan, fifty thousand in Japan (Fifty thousand in Japan), ayy, huh
You know what I'm sayin'
I ain't doin' no playin', baby, you dig? (Dexter)
Dexter (Dexter)
Ooh, huh, wait, what
(Uh, yeah, uh, what?)

[Chorus: Famous Dex]
Baby girl, what you doin', where your mans? (Uh, where your man?)
I just popped a Xan, fifty thousand in Japan (Fifty thousand in Japan), huh
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the 'Gram, ayy (Yeah, Dexter)
Baby girl, what you doin', where your mans? (Where your man, baby?)
I just popped a Xan, fifty thousand in Japan (Fifty thousand in Japan), huh
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends (Dexter), I might put 'em on the 'Gram (Uh, yeah, Dexter)
[Verse 1: Famous Dex]
Baby girl, what you doin', what's your name? (Baby girl, what)
I ain't playin' no games, see these diamonds in my chain? (See these diamonds in my chain)
Smokin' Mary Jane, yeah, I took it to the brain
And she fuckin' for the fame, so I fuck her in my Range, ooh (Skr, skr)
Get that money to the top, never stop, ooh (Dexter)
Mixin' red with Wock, used to sell that boy rerock, ooh (Yeah, Dexter)
But I'm the man (Huh), Cuban diamonds dance, huh
Had to fuck her friend, I might put it on the 'Gram

[Chorus: Famous Dex]
Baby girl, what you doin', where your mans? (Where your)
I just popped a Xan, fifty thousand in Japan (Fifty thousand in Japan)
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the 'Gram, ayy (Yeah, Dexter)
Baby girl, what you doin', where your mans? (Where your man, baby?)
I just popped a Xan, fifty thousand in Japan (Fifty thousand in Japan)
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the 'Gram (Uh, yeah, Dexter, yeah, what?)

[Verse 2: Famous Dex]
Baby, wait (Huh), hop up in this Wraith (Skr)
No, this not a date, this a cruise, but don't debate, wait (Baby, what?)
It's gettin' late (Huh), think it's past eight (What)
Took her to my place, baby ate me like some cake, wait (Huh)
Call Jake (Jake), think I need an eighth (I think I need a eighth)
Dopey to the face, fuck, I need to take a break, wait (What)
Don't be cool, money stupid blue (What)
Boyfriend is a fool, I'm tryna make you comfortable
[Verse 3: Juice WRLD]
I can make whole songs without messin up
Gotta fess up, I feel like I'm next up
Bad lil bitch in the car named Vanessa
She's a flexa and a sexta
Yeah, aye, sext her and finesse her
Then it's next yuh, then it's next yuh
Bow flex from the way shit work out
Choppa leave a nigga shaking like it's twerk out
Tyson, I may knock his lights out
Like I said shawty strapped she tryna dyke now
Run up on me talkin shit you wanna die now
Choppa workin kinda like a 9 to 5 now
Tote'n on the semi
Hardaway when I'm ballin these niggas comparin me to penny
Spare change? hell nah keep the pennies
Ballin hard fuck a jersey need a penny
Caught a fat nigga lacking he was up at Dennys
He don't want smoke but we got plenty
I'm on bullshit like Chicago, no Benny

[Chorus: Famous Dex]
Baby girl, what you doin, where your man? (Where your man?)
I just popped a Xan, fifty thousand in Japan (Fifty thousand in Japan)
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the Gram, ayy (Yeah, Dexter)
Baby girl, what you doin', where your mans? (Where your mans, baby?)
I just popped a Xan, fifty thousand in Japan (Fifty thousand in Japan)
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the Gram (Uh, yeah, Dexter)
[Verse 4: Juice WRLD]
I'm in London gettin it jumpin
Run up on me and I'm uppin the .40, it ain't nothin
All of my niggas be makin this money, no assumption
I goin fuck the bacon til that horny bitch cummin
Watch a nigga vomit
Like I said my momma really think that I'm demonic
Mom let's be honest
It's money in my pockets
I feel like a angel with these devil horns stop it
You don't want no problems
Like Wayne said cool what's a goon to a goblin
What's a god without a goddess, so I need me a goddess
Fuck being humble shit I'm done being modest
Nah I'm playin, all this shit a blessin
Catch this chopper into yo intestines
Mic check 1-2 testin
Pull up on the scene slim wrestlin

[Chorus: Famous Dex]
Baby girl, what you doin, where your man? (Where your man?)
I just popped a Xan, fifty thousand in Japan (Fifty thousand in Japan)
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the Gram, ayy (Yeah, Dexter)
Baby girl, what you doin', where your mans? (Where your mans, baby?)
I just popped a Xan, fifty thousand in Japan (Fifty thousand in Japan)
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the Gram (Uh, yeah, Dexter)