Famous Dex, SSG Splurge - Get Outta There lyrics
Famous Dex [Dexter Tiewon Gore Jr.] Chicago, Illinois.U.S.
[Famous Dex, SSG Splurge - Get Outta There lyrics]
Ayy, Milan, that's another one, on God
I'm outta there hey Splurge what the f?
Get the fuck outta there bro, get outta there
Ah shit get in there meow, ha, what
I smoke a opp and I’m outta there
I see the cops and I’m outta there
I got your bitch yeah I’m outta there
Suck on my dick and I’m outta there
Catch you down bad boy you outta there
We gone find where you trap
Been out in there
We done lift that bitch up like Aladdin-er
We pull up and shoot like a cavalier
He caught with that stick, bond outta there
My bro caught a body, he sat in there
I ain’t coming from Earth, I’m from Saturn-er
We just turn your house to a massacre
Imma just shoot at your manager
That’s your lil bitch she get outta there
She gave me head in the Benz, she outta there
Remember me boy you dead get outta there
I got a bitch named Sarah
She got an ass I do it wherever
I swear the girl get outta there
She seeing the guns get outta there
She call her mom don’t tell her there
My charcoal like bums get outta there
You better not run get outta there
Hanging with me got guns everywhere
How we handle snitches, they having stitches
Call double-S G, they handle business
I put dick in her mouth
She ain’t have a dentist
We gon clear this out we
Don’t leave a witness
Got a bitch with a bitch got
A bitch that’s a plenty bitches
We go 'two-two' and left his
Ass with the fishes
I’m on Percocet too know I’m hella itchin
We gon come through with bricks
From below the kitchen
You know I’m built like a wrestler
Slime in that bitch, Brock Lesnar
I got a bitch named Ester
She wanna suck on Dexter
And I got better I’m faster
Shoot at that nigga like bastard
You look like the bastard I get
The money catch up Casper
I keep a Glock on me I’m never lacking, huh
When I walk in these streets
Pop a lil pill, oo what’s the deal
Bitch I ain’t drinking on Hennessy
I drink lean I’m popping the seal
All these bitches they into me
Look at my grill, you know this shit real
You run up on me, you my enemy
Don’t got no friends they my enemy
I got some money it’s into me huh
You not akin to me
Draco light his ass up like a Christmas tree
Yeah, you don't know how to
Do shit like that huh?
Yeah we ain't done with shit
Take him, put a nigga in a chicken coup
Like smoke put a hen in the chicken coup
And the O's got a Draco with a hundred it
Gon knock out the close
He been missing for twenty-four
Days on the post
With an anthem bitch frying shit
Up like you a poser
Draco with two spliffs frying shit
Up like a toaster
When she come to the crib make
Her park it like Rosa
And in Bel-Air I'm Rosa Parks
High off the dosia
I'm outta there hey Splurge what the f?
Get the fuck outta there bro, get outta there
Ah shit get in there meow, ha, what
I smoke a opp and I’m outta there
I see the cops and I’m outta there
I got your bitch yeah I’m outta there
Suck on my dick and I’m outta there
Catch you down bad boy you outta there
We gone find where you trap
Been out in there
We done lift that bitch up like Aladdin-er
We pull up and shoot like a cavalier
He caught with that stick, bond outta there
My bro caught a body, he sat in there
I ain’t coming from Earth, I’m from Saturn-er
We just turn your house to a massacre
Imma just shoot at your manager
That’s your lil bitch she get outta there
She gave me head in the Benz, she outta there
Remember me boy you dead get outta there
I got a bitch named Sarah
She got an ass I do it wherever
I swear the girl get outta there
She seeing the guns get outta there
She call her mom don’t tell her there
My charcoal like bums get outta there
You better not run get outta there
Hanging with me got guns everywhere
How we handle snitches, they having stitches
Call double-S G, they handle business
I put dick in her mouth
She ain’t have a dentist
We gon clear this out we
Don’t leave a witness
Got a bitch with a bitch got
A bitch that’s a plenty bitches
We go 'two-two' and left his
Ass with the fishes
I’m on Percocet too know I’m hella itchin
We gon come through with bricks
From below the kitchen
You know I’m built like a wrestler
Slime in that bitch, Brock Lesnar
I got a bitch named Ester
She wanna suck on Dexter
And I got better I’m faster
Shoot at that nigga like bastard
You look like the bastard I get
The money catch up Casper
I keep a Glock on me I’m never lacking, huh
When I walk in these streets
Pop a lil pill, oo what’s the deal
Bitch I ain’t drinking on Hennessy
I drink lean I’m popping the seal
All these bitches they into me
Look at my grill, you know this shit real
You run up on me, you my enemy
Don’t got no friends they my enemy
I got some money it’s into me huh
You not akin to me
Draco light his ass up like a Christmas tree
Yeah, you don't know how to
Do shit like that huh?
Yeah we ain't done with shit
Take him, put a nigga in a chicken coup
Like smoke put a hen in the chicken coup
And the O's got a Draco with a hundred it
Gon knock out the close
He been missing for twenty-four
Days on the post
With an anthem bitch frying shit
Up like you a poser
Draco with two spliffs frying shit
Up like a toaster
When she come to the crib make
Her park it like Rosa
And in Bel-Air I'm Rosa Parks
High off the dosia