Famous Dex - CASH UP lyrics
Famous Dex [Dexter Tiewon Gore Jr.] Chicago, Illinois.U.S.
[Famous Dex - CASH UP lyrics]
What? Dexter
Fuck you too, he ain’t missin’ shit
No one like that bitch ass nigga
Playin’ with me
Fuck, hah, catch up, yeah, hah
Ooh, 30 on my waist, ain’t no backer
Hah, pussy ass nigga, you a lacker
Hah, got a bad bitch with a clapper
Suckin’ dick, oh my God, baby girl ass hurt
Huh, yeah, shakin’ ass till her legs hurt
Niggas lookin’ tough
I’ll slap a nigga backwards
Ooh, ‘member days I was hustlin’ Backwoods
Now I got my money up, had to get the cash up
Huh, yeah, ridin’ in the Lamb truck
Huh, nigga actin’ tough, I swear to God
Get blammed up hah, ooh, 50, it don’t jam up
Huh, catch yo ass lurkin’, yeah
Shoot you where you stand up
Huh, boy, you is demandin’
Hah, what? Call the boy lightnin’, he a
Hah, boy had his pants down
Huh, boy was a clown, shot his ass down
Hah, ooh, yeah, what? Hah, never lackin’
Keep that bitch everywhere I go
Hah, never lack
Keep that bitch everywhere I go
Huh, niggas try me
Kill yo ass right in the store
Hah, yeah, got it on me, though
Huh, popped a pill, oh my God, she horny
Though
Hah, baby wanna ride me like a pony, though
When she suck me and she fuck
Me, gotta take care my homies, though
Huh, I ain’t never lyin’ bitch
Huh, if a nigga try me, yeah, you dyin’
Bitch
I’m off a X pill, oh my God, I’m high as shit
Huh, yeah, oh my God, I’m high as shit
Yeah, ooh, oh my God, yeah, I’m high
Look up in the sky, oh my God, see fries
Yeah, what a nigga thinkin’?
Huh, run up on me, swear to God
Is you blinkin’?
Huh, 50 on me, turn his ass to a pizza
I got a bad bitch, yeah, I call her mamacita
Two Glocks on me, wanna run around
Never creepin’
Swear I’m a dog, all these stupid hoes
They be cheatin’ huh, yeah
Yes, I’m a dog, bitch
I don’t give a fuck about no
Bitch and all that stupid shit
Y’all hoes cheat like me, huh
Fuck you think I’ma love you for? Huh, bitch
Fuck you too, he ain’t missin’ shit
No one like that bitch ass nigga
Playin’ with me
Fuck, hah, catch up, yeah, hah
Ooh, 30 on my waist, ain’t no backer
Hah, pussy ass nigga, you a lacker
Hah, got a bad bitch with a clapper
Suckin’ dick, oh my God, baby girl ass hurt
Huh, yeah, shakin’ ass till her legs hurt
Niggas lookin’ tough
I’ll slap a nigga backwards
Ooh, ‘member days I was hustlin’ Backwoods
Now I got my money up, had to get the cash up
Huh, yeah, ridin’ in the Lamb truck
Huh, nigga actin’ tough, I swear to God
Get blammed up hah, ooh, 50, it don’t jam up
Huh, catch yo ass lurkin’, yeah
Shoot you where you stand up
Huh, boy, you is demandin’
Hah, what? Call the boy lightnin’, he a
Hah, boy had his pants down
Huh, boy was a clown, shot his ass down
Hah, ooh, yeah, what? Hah, never lackin’
Keep that bitch everywhere I go
Hah, never lack
Keep that bitch everywhere I go
Huh, niggas try me
Kill yo ass right in the store
Hah, yeah, got it on me, though
Huh, popped a pill, oh my God, she horny
Though
Hah, baby wanna ride me like a pony, though
When she suck me and she fuck
Me, gotta take care my homies, though
Huh, I ain’t never lyin’ bitch
Huh, if a nigga try me, yeah, you dyin’
Bitch
I’m off a X pill, oh my God, I’m high as shit
Huh, yeah, oh my God, I’m high as shit
Yeah, ooh, oh my God, yeah, I’m high
Look up in the sky, oh my God, see fries
Yeah, what a nigga thinkin’?
Huh, run up on me, swear to God
Is you blinkin’?
Huh, 50 on me, turn his ass to a pizza
I got a bad bitch, yeah, I call her mamacita
Two Glocks on me, wanna run around
Never creepin’
Swear I’m a dog, all these stupid hoes
They be cheatin’ huh, yeah
Yes, I’m a dog, bitch
I don’t give a fuck about no
Bitch and all that stupid shit
Y’all hoes cheat like me, huh
Fuck you think I’ma love you for? Huh, bitch