Famous Dex

[Verse 1: Xhris2Eazy]
(Go, go, go)
(Go, go, go)
(Move, move, move)
There ain’t nothing left for me (Woah, what)
Smoking gas and I had an epiphany (Uh, what)
Hoes on my dick it don’t make me happy
Just living life why you gettin at me (Uh, what)
I do what he can’t I know he salty
Do what I want and you cannot fault me (Uh, what)
Hittin his face like a one-two, uh
[?] your uncle, uh
Pull out a belt like your uncle, uh
Hittin his head with a big-ass buckle
If you on my team don’t cause me trouble
Ain’t with the movement, meet this knuckle
Smoking on gas while I’m on the shuttle (On the shuttle)
Bitch I was born with a curse
I don’t feel shit imma eat the Earth
I was born with thе drip I was born with hurt
I was offa the drink I need to flirt
Don’t care bout your boyfriend that boy a nеrd
She came thru the crib tryna take my shirt
Bitch got French tips with a Gucci purse
Every day I feel like imma beat the hearse
Got demons they watchin I move intact
I was broke I was lame I ain’t throwin back
Her titties be bouncin like jumping jacks
That boy way sweeter than Apple Jacks
I smoke more gas than Famous Dex
I’m really [?]
Imma catch me a plane might fly out to Budapest (Fly out to Budapest)
I feel like a vet I ain’t new to this, uh
[?]
Wanna hit from the back I might take a flick
Fuck the bitch good with this big-ass dick
Vampire bitch look like a witch
She said I could solve all your problems, Make-A-Wish
I wanted to fuck but she smell like fish
I put on my kicks and I left the crib
Sorry shawty, I gotta dip
She got a mans? It don’t mean shit
That boy a pussy, that boy a bitch
Fuck on his mommy fuck on his bitch
The shit I be doing you can’t beat this
I cop me some gas might smoke up a zip
Push-ups in the crib I’m gettin fit
Drink a protein shake made out of drip
Drink a protein shake made out of swag (Swag)
Locked in, can't get out my bag
Hit me up so I gotta dash
Pussy got me bustin like the Flash
Jimmy Neutron, gotta blast
Back in high school I was high in class
All I do was sit back and laugh
Count my cash and smoke big gas

[Verse 2: Acid Souljah]
Bitch I’m higher than Famous Dex
Off these drugs like Famous Dex
Takin Xans takin X
Yo bitch wanna fuck cause she knows that I’m up next
S.E.B walkin in we flex and we finesse
I run to the checks, I run to the bag
All my haters down bad and broke, that shit sad
All my haters crusty as fuck and they mad
They can’t wipe they ass, they don’t wipe they ass
Tell your bitch come to my crib and lick my ass
I don’t give a fuck what you say I’m countin cash
I be down in Texas and I’m smokin big gas
Xhris slid thru now we runnin to the bag
All these people wanna be like us I think it’s sad
All these people wanna be like us they got no swag
S.E.B coming up the next big thing
Your bitch wanna fuck cause I’m the next big thing
Blow on the table I feel like Charlie Sheen
My bitch sniff it up now she just like Charlie Sheen
Talkin bout my zodiac, what the fuck that mean?
You say that I’m a taurus, what the fuck that mean?
My zodiac sign is flexing hard and countin green
My zodiac sign is stay the fuck away from me
You ain’t makin money stay the fuck away from me
I’m posted with my team, bitch you know that’s S.E.B
You wanna get a verse, I ain’t doin that for free
You wanna get a verse, need to CashApp me
Bitch wanna fuck, better CashApp me
Take me out to dinner bitch this dick ain’t free