Famous Dex, Chris King - ENERGY! lyrics
Famous Dex [Dexter Tiewon Gore Jr.] Chicago, Illinois.U.S.
[Famous Dex, Chris King - ENERGY! lyrics]
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
"fuck you and fuck 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 fuck on the wall, wait
I got the money you lookin' at me
I'm running 'round and
'round the buildin' she wanna fuck in the
Semi, I'm running 'round
You don't got a semi hop out the window
But I can not fuck 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)
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
"fuck you and fuck 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 fuck on the wall, wait
I got the money you lookin' at me
I'm running 'round and
'round the buildin' she wanna fuck in the
Semi, I'm running 'round
You don't got a semi hop out the window
But I can not fuck 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)