Famous Dex

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Acid Souljah - Rap, Experimental Rap

Famous Dex

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[Verse 1: Xhris2Eazy] (Go, go, go) (Go, go, go) (Move, move, move) There ain't nothing left for me (Woah, what) Smoking gas and I had an epiphany (Uh, what) Hoes on my dick it don't make me happy Just living life why you gettin at me (Uh, what) I do what he can't I know he salty Do what I want and you cannot fault me (Uh, what) Hittin his face like a one-two, uh [?] your uncle, uh Pull out a belt like your uncle, uh Hittin his head with a big-ass buckle If you on my team don't cause me trouble Ain't with the movement, meet this knuckle Smoking on gas while I'm on the shuttle (On the shuttle) Bitch I was born with a curse I don't feel shit imma eat the Earth I was born with thе drip I was born with hurt I was offa the drink I need to flirt Don't care bout your boyfriend that boy a nеrd She came thru the crib tryna take my shirt Bitch got French tips with a Gucci purse Every day I feel like imma beat the hearse Got demons they watchin I move intact I was broke I was lame I ain't throwin back Her titties be bouncin like jumping jacks That boy way sweeter than Apple Jacks I smoke more gas than Famous Dex I'm really [?] Imma catch me a plane might fly out to Budapest (Fly out to Budapest) I feel like a vet I ain't new to this, uh [?] Wanna hit from the back I might take a flick Fuck the bitch good with this big-ass dick Vampire bitch look like a witch She said I could solve all your problems, Make-A-Wish I wanted to fuck but she smell like fish I put on my kicks and I left the crib Sorry shawty, I gotta dip She got a mans? It don't mean shit That boy a pussy, that boy a bitch Fuck on his mommy fuck on his bitch The shit I be doing you can't beat this I cop me some gas might smoke up a zip Push-ups in the crib I'm gettin fit Drink a protein shake made out of drip Drink a protein shake made out of swag (Swag) Locked in, can't get out my bag Hit me up so I gotta dash Pussy got me bustin like the Flash Jimmy Neutron, gotta blast Back in high school I was high in class All I do was sit back and laugh Count my cash and smoke big gas [Verse 2: Acid Souljah] Bitch I'm higher than Famous Dex Off these drugs like Famous Dex Takin Xans takin X Yo bitch wanna fuck cause she knows that I'm up next S.E.B walkin in we flex and we finesse I run to the checks, I run to the bag All my haters down bad and broke, that shit sad All my haters crusty as fuck and they mad They can't wipe they ass, they don't wipe they ass Tell your bitch come to my crib and lick my ass I don't give a fuck what you say I'm countin cash I be down in Texas and I'm smokin big gas Xhris slid thru now we runnin to the bag All these people wanna be like us I think it's sad All these people wanna be like us they got no swag S.E.B coming up the next big thing Your bitch wanna fuck cause I'm the next big thing Blow on the table I feel like Charlie Sheen My bitch sniff it up now she just like Charlie Sheen Talkin bout my zodiac, what the fuck that mean? You say that I'm a taurus, what the fuck that mean? My zodiac sign is flexing hard and countin green My zodiac sign is stay the fuck away from me You ain't makin money stay the fuck away from me I'm posted with my team, bitch you know that's S.E.B You wanna get a verse, I ain't doin that for free You wanna get a verse, need to CashApp me Bitch wanna fuck, better CashApp me Take me out to dinner bitch this dick ain't free

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Credits

Writers
  • Acid Souljah
  • Xhris2Eazy