ENERGY!
Chris King, Famous Dex
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Yeah (Ha, snot) Snotty nose Dexter (Snotty mafia) 1400 800, ya dig? I was just chillin' right Here freestylin' too (Fourteen, ha) Know what I'm sayin'? (Know what I'm sayin'?) And I drop my Dior's (Duh, ha) Let's go, yeah (What) , ooh, bitch (Know what I'm sayin'?) Uh (Ha) , Oh man goddamn And what I say is, uh uh "f*ck you and f*ck you too" (Know what I'm sayin'?, Snot) yeah Coolin' with Snotty and shit (What) , I got a bad lil' bitch She wanna suck on my dick (Let's go) , she wanna give me a hit (Oh man goddamn) Ooh wait, huh, hit her on what? (Hit her on what?) if I ain't fuckin' on That pussy, baby girl I can't even do nothin' (Whatchu' talkin' 'bout? Whatchu' Talkin' 'bout?) She wanna throw a golf to the store I keep a Glock right in my coat I be so high, I don't know why Two little bitches put it right at the nose (Two) call up Chris You know that's my brother and them (Call up Chris) And when I'm suckin' it, you know how it go (Huh?) i keep a pole, I'll let it blow Green like, green like, huh, let's go (Let's go) Wait, come up here real quick (What up?) Yo snot? (Come up here real quick) Lemme get that, let me get that I got it, I got it (Talk yo shit, ahh) (Snot) Fuckin' her best friend and She didn't even know Wet it up, Roll with you Polish You can't talk too much 'cause My dick in her throat Loadin' up 40s, I watch Rick and Morty My plug-y just told me he import his health Smokin' on Louie, the thirteenth and shit It's just members only you can't Get in the store (A woah, gas) Lamborgini when we left up the doors Blow this whistle like I'm callin' a dog Bubble headlights look like a frog Roll the Benz when I stem through the fog Lift his spirit up, I give 'em to God Oh my god, yeah, I feel I'm boss I got the money, I feel like a boss, huh Wait Go through the walls me and slime, yeah We go through the walls Ooh, she all on my balls, baby look good She all on the walls She wanna f*ck on the wall, wait I got the money you lookin' at me I'm running 'round and 'round the buildin' she wanna f*ck in the Semi, I'm running 'round You don't got a semi hop out the window But I can not f*ck with no fake ho Yeah, I got me a Draco, mm I let it spray though You know Chris, that's my brother You know that's my slatt That bitch want me to hit it Know she a freak, hit her from the back (bitch-bitch) Know what I'm sayin'? Could of kept goin' Ya dig? (yeah, kill it) That's gas mixtape on the way, though Snotty Nose Dexter, ha (Let's do it)
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