Famous Dex - Talkin Shit lyrics
Famous Dex [Dexter Tiewon Gore Jr.] Chicago, Illinois.U.S.
[Famous Dex - Talkin Shit lyrics]
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
That boy just running his lips
That boy just running his lips
That boy just running his lips
Run up on him hit him in his lips
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
Run up on him with the clip
Run up on him with the clip
Run up on him with the clip
Run up on him with the clip
He just be talking that shit
Run up on him with a clip
Turn him to a shrimp, wait
I got four bitches, I’m pimp
I feed them coke in a year
These niggas talking about it
Stack up the money I'm wildin'
Through inside the audi
Look at my haters they foulin'
AP my wrist you can read about it
Last year I used to be broke
Got a lil' bitch she do the coke
She love the shit doing the drugs and shit
Sniff up her nose I love the bitch
She just be talking the shit
Fuck it, no callin' a bitch
30 on me, it don't miss
Run up on him turn that boy into piss
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
That boy just running his lips
That boy just running his lips
That boy just running his lips
Run up on him hit him in his lips
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
Run up on him with the clip
Run up on him with the clip
Run up on him with the clip
Run up on him with the clip
Yeah, he be talking that shit, ooh
Yeah, he be talking that shit, damn
He mad 'cause I fucked his bitch, ooh
I think I just copped my whip, ooh
Pull up I'm flexin' with Dex, damn
Everybody know we next, damn
We only fly private jet, ooh
VVS all on my neck, ooh
Ridin' a 'Rari I pop hella molly
And bitch I'm just feelin' like Scotty, ooh
Ridin' a 'Rari I pop hella molly
And bitch I just skrrt Maserati, ooh
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
That boy just running his lips
That boy just running his lips
That boy just running his lips
Run up on him hit him in his lips
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
Run up on him with the clip
Run up on him with the clip
Run up on him with the clip
Run up on him with the clip
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
That boy just running his lips
That boy just running his lips
That boy just running his lips
Run up on him hit him in his lips
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
Run up on him with the clip
Run up on him with the clip
Run up on him with the clip
Run up on him with the clip
He just be talking that shit
Run up on him with a clip
Turn him to a shrimp, wait
I got four bitches, I’m pimp
I feed them coke in a year
These niggas talking about it
Stack up the money I'm wildin'
Through inside the audi
Look at my haters they foulin'
AP my wrist you can read about it
Last year I used to be broke
Got a lil' bitch she do the coke
She love the shit doing the drugs and shit
Sniff up her nose I love the bitch
She just be talking the shit
Fuck it, no callin' a bitch
30 on me, it don't miss
Run up on him turn that boy into piss
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
That boy just running his lips
That boy just running his lips
That boy just running his lips
Run up on him hit him in his lips
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
Run up on him with the clip
Run up on him with the clip
Run up on him with the clip
Run up on him with the clip
Yeah, he be talking that shit, ooh
Yeah, he be talking that shit, damn
He mad 'cause I fucked his bitch, ooh
I think I just copped my whip, ooh
Pull up I'm flexin' with Dex, damn
Everybody know we next, damn
We only fly private jet, ooh
VVS all on my neck, ooh
Ridin' a 'Rari I pop hella molly
And bitch I'm just feelin' like Scotty, ooh
Ridin' a 'Rari I pop hella molly
And bitch I just skrrt Maserati, ooh
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
That boy just running his lips
That boy just running his lips
That boy just running his lips
Run up on him hit him in his lips
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
He just be talkin' that shit
Run up on him with the clip
Run up on him with the clip
Run up on him with the clip
Run up on him with the clip
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