Famous Dex - Don’t Trip lyrics
Famous Dex [Dexter Tiewon Gore Jr.] Chicago, Illinois.U.S.
[Famous Dex - Don’t Trip lyrics]
I like this one
No, no, no, Gnealz, I fucking like this one
I really gotta do this one
You know what I'm sayin'?
I like this beat like
You know what I'm sayin'? Chu know
(What's my real name?)
Okay, wait (Uh, Dexter)
Pop a lil' Perc and I lose it, huh, wait
(I what? Yah)
Fuck a lil' bitch in jacuzzi (Uh, Dexter)
This nigga beef on computers, wait, huh
(He what?)
I do not beef on computers, wait (No)
I got his blood, his blood on my Vans (Woo)
30 is right in my pants, huh (It's what?)
Can't feel my face off the Xans, huh
(I don't)
They think I'm lying, I'm not playing, wait
(Uh, yeah, Dexter)
Get out the molly, you know I might freak her
(Ooh, what?)
Fel' up lil' bunnies, not easter, wait
(It's what? Ooh)
I fed them coke and they geekin' (Uh, what?)
They bugging, you know I delete em, huh (Ha)
My diamonds real, your's fake, huh
(It's what?)
I like to run to the cake, huh (I do)
Sippin' lean, need a break
Smoking that dope, take it right to the face
(Dexter)
You know what I'm sayin'?
Diamonds on my wrist, I'm
Fucking your bitch, huh
Taking your bitch, huh, huh, huh
Ah woah, uh, Dexter! Ah, wait ah, yeah
Pop a lil' Perc and I lose it, huh, wait
(I do, what?) fuck a lil' bitch in jacuzzi
(Uh yeah, uh what?)
This nigga beef on computers, wait, huh
(He do, bitch)
I do not beef on computers, wait
(I don't, uh what?)
I got his blood, his blood on my Vans (Bitch)
30 is right in my pants, huh
(It's right in my pants)
Can't feel my face off the Xans, huh
(Uh what? Uh yah)
They think I'm lying, I'm not playing, wait
(Uh what? what?)
Get out the molly, you know I might freak her
(What? ooh)
Fel' up lil' bunnies, not easter, wait
I fed them coke and they geekin' (Uh, uh)
They bugging, you know I delete em, huh
(You know I delete em)
My diamonds real, your's fake, huh
(Yours fake)
I like to run to the cake, huh (What? Huh)
Sippin' lean, need a break
Smoking that dope, take it right to the face
(Dexter)