Famous Dex - Work lyrics
Famous Dex [Dexter Tiewon Gore Jr.] Chicago, Illinois.U.S.
[Famous Dex - Work lyrics]
Bitch, uh huh know what I'm talking 'bout?
If you ain't pulling out
That motherfucking double-R truck
Or a Lam' truck, I don't
Talk to you niggas, y'all niggas broke
(Local Trash) dexter, yeah, ha, yeah, ooh
Huh, I'm talking 'bout
Ayo, ayy, Chelsea, roll me some weed
Know what I'm saying?
Yeah, roll me something (Oh man-goddamn)
Ha, yeah
I got, I got dough
Remember days kicking in the door
Selling shows
Now I'm selling out a fucking show
That's your bitch, oh
Why she in my front row?
Taking pictures while I'm taking
Off my clothes
Baby wanna suck me, putting coke up
Up her nose ooh, wait, huh
I might just hop in the Wraith
I got a bitch, she lick it so good
Huh, I might just bust on her face
I got a gun, it's looking so good, ooh
I got an extra K
Bando with me, know he good, huh
He gon' spray the place, huh, for sure
Huh, wait, huh, on go
Huh, that bitch look good, she gold
She sucking my dick on, ooh, wait, huh
Sucking my dick on my tippy-toеs
Let's go, huh, ooh, hot riding the beach
Looking at mе, I'm sipping
On peach Wock', ooh, it's all on me
Huh, what you know what I'm saying? And my
Real name is Dexter too
Like, I be saying what
I really don't even what I be saying
I just be saying shit
Hey Maddie, hey Chelsea
What's going on? Y'all doing y'all doing
(Oh man-goddamn)
I got, I got dough
Remember days kicking in the door
Selling shows
Now I'm selling out a fucking show
That's your bitch, oh
Why she in my front row?
Taking pictures while I'm taking
Off my clothes
Ooh, ha, huh, baby wanna fuck me, huh, ooh
Baby can't fuck me, you
Ain't got no buddies, ooh
I got the money, it's on me
Ha, ooh, you niggas so phony, what?
Run up on me, you know what's on me
Huh, that Draco, it's on me, huh, ooh
Ooh, huh, pop me a Perc' now I eat, huh
Niggas be lame, you talking so much
You niggas be gossiping like bitches
Wait, huh, ooh, tuh, y'all gon'
Get hit with the stick, uh
Yeah, huh, ooh, huh, y'all gon' get
Hit with the stick, huh, bitch
Yeah, I'm not lacking, lurking, huh, ooh
Pull on your block with magic shit
You think we Persian, huh, ooh
We got them sticks, huh, ooh
We got the blicks, huh
Run up on me, you get hit, oh, ha
You know I'm the shit, ooh (Oh man-goddamn)
My name is Dexter, I do whatever
Might Margielas
Stupid lil' queens, they do what I tell 'em
I want the money, yeah, I want it forever
Huh, tuh, yeah, huh, and you know it's me
Ha dexter want what? Tuh, I wanna be on TV
Bitch
You know what I'm saying?
I coulda, I coulda, umm
I coulda kept rap I coulda
Kept rapping on this, know what I'm saying?
But, I just wanna put my hook on this shit
(Let's go)
If you ain't pulling out
That motherfucking double-R truck
Or a Lam' truck, I don't
Talk to you niggas, y'all niggas broke
(Local Trash) dexter, yeah, ha, yeah, ooh
Huh, I'm talking 'bout
Ayo, ayy, Chelsea, roll me some weed
Know what I'm saying?
Yeah, roll me something (Oh man-goddamn)
Ha, yeah
I got, I got dough
Remember days kicking in the door
Selling shows
Now I'm selling out a fucking show
That's your bitch, oh
Why she in my front row?
Taking pictures while I'm taking
Off my clothes
Baby wanna suck me, putting coke up
Up her nose ooh, wait, huh
I might just hop in the Wraith
I got a bitch, she lick it so good
Huh, I might just bust on her face
I got a gun, it's looking so good, ooh
I got an extra K
Bando with me, know he good, huh
He gon' spray the place, huh, for sure
Huh, wait, huh, on go
Huh, that bitch look good, she gold
She sucking my dick on, ooh, wait, huh
Sucking my dick on my tippy-toеs
Let's go, huh, ooh, hot riding the beach
Looking at mе, I'm sipping
On peach Wock', ooh, it's all on me
Huh, what you know what I'm saying? And my
Real name is Dexter too
Like, I be saying what
I really don't even what I be saying
I just be saying shit
Hey Maddie, hey Chelsea
What's going on? Y'all doing y'all doing
(Oh man-goddamn)
I got, I got dough
Remember days kicking in the door
Selling shows
Now I'm selling out a fucking show
That's your bitch, oh
Why she in my front row?
Taking pictures while I'm taking
Off my clothes
Ooh, ha, huh, baby wanna fuck me, huh, ooh
Baby can't fuck me, you
Ain't got no buddies, ooh
I got the money, it's on me
Ha, ooh, you niggas so phony, what?
Run up on me, you know what's on me
Huh, that Draco, it's on me, huh, ooh
Ooh, huh, pop me a Perc' now I eat, huh
Niggas be lame, you talking so much
You niggas be gossiping like bitches
Wait, huh, ooh, tuh, y'all gon'
Get hit with the stick, uh
Yeah, huh, ooh, huh, y'all gon' get
Hit with the stick, huh, bitch
Yeah, I'm not lacking, lurking, huh, ooh
Pull on your block with magic shit
You think we Persian, huh, ooh
We got them sticks, huh, ooh
We got the blicks, huh
Run up on me, you get hit, oh, ha
You know I'm the shit, ooh (Oh man-goddamn)
My name is Dexter, I do whatever
Might Margielas
Stupid lil' queens, they do what I tell 'em
I want the money, yeah, I want it forever
Huh, tuh, yeah, huh, and you know it's me
Ha dexter want what? Tuh, I wanna be on TV
Bitch
You know what I'm saying?
I coulda, I coulda, umm
I coulda kept rap I coulda
Kept rapping on this, know what I'm saying?
But, I just wanna put my hook on this shit
(Let's go)