Warhol.SS, Famous Dex, Brodinski - On My Watch lyrics

Famous Dex [Dexter Tiewon Gore Jr.] Chicago, Illinois.U.S.

[Warhol.SS, Famous Dex, Brodinski - On My Watch lyrics]

Pour drank up in this soda pop
Keep a 30 in my Glock
Keep some ice inside my watch
Money come,  these bitches flock
If that ho ain't choking dick
Then her number I'ma block
Turn me up, this shit don't stop
'Lenciaga, don’t do crocs

I just walked in with a TEC
Pop in that shit like a ref
Pour this shit up, I don't measure
I fuck around, make a mess
Pinky ring look like a bolder
I keep that chopper on top of my shoulder
Extra percent for my shooter controller
I hit that ho, put her back in my folder

And I pull up, ride in a rover (Skrrt)
Catch little bitch, land right on my shoulder
(What?) fuck lil' bitch, yeah, I'm
Pulling her braids, bitch in the grave
I got the bitch crew, yeah
Take your shoes off in front of my rug
(What?) i got the VLONE on me, yeah
Bitch know I'm a thug
I don’t want no hugs, ooh don't want no kiss
Who you tryna diss? 30 shotta make him hit
(Blow-blow)
30 shot I don't miss, what, Warhol with me
(yeah) yeah, that little bitch
Name Angie suck my dick
Now envy that bitch with me

Body bag a nigga and I get ghost
Fuck a Bentley I'ma hop in a ghost (Skrrt)
Shooter with me, burn 'em just like a toast
Baby come suck on that dick, 'til you choke
I see you niggas broke, yeah
Spaz on a ho, do the most
White on white private jet like some coke
Keisha icing me the side of the coat

I'ma just take me a trip on a boat
Yeah, I do me the most (Do me the most)
I keep the money in my pocket, it float
Yeah, your bitch wanna float (Wanna float)
Niggas acting really tough with that 30 (Yuh)
Yeah, send them some toast (Blow)
Turn his ass into some toast
Lil' boo better go
Yeah, hold on, diamonds on me and they shine
(Shine) i make the bitch blind
(O oh) , I think the
Bitch really fine (Oh man, goddamn)
What bitch on me? yeah
She gotta fuck the team
Whole gang they with me, yeah
The whole gang keep a semi, bitch, yeah

Pour drank up in this soda pop
Keep a 30 in my Glock
Keep some ice inside my watch
Money come, these bitches flock
If that ho ain't choking dick
Then her number I'ma block
Turn me up, this shit don't stop
'Lenciaga, don’t do crocs (What?)

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