
I Got 50 Famous Dex
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[Intro]
What's my real name?
No, I said what's my real fucking name?
I need y'all to say it out loud
Dexter, uh what
I got 50, I got 50 in that Glock
I got it now
Uh ya, uh what
[Verse 1]
Keep a Glock with me and I ain't lacking (I ain't lacking)
Run up on his ass y'all already know it cracking (uh what)
Got my diamonds on me, oou, bitches smacking, oou
I got some bitches shaking ass ya its smacking, oou (ya uh dexter)
Yea looking good (what), yea I'm from the hood (ya bitch)
Ya I keep a 50 now wish a nigga would (pow pow)
Ya 5 gram rollin' backwood (backwood)
Now its 7 grams in my backwood (ya uh what)
Drinking lean, huh (drinking what), holdin' magazines (ya huh)
Freshest magazine, yea I am cracking everything (ya uh dexter)
Got your bitch up on my dick, I keep a stick (pow pow)
I was broke but fuck now that nigga rich (ya uh what)
Callin' me Dexter (what), poppin' pills I do whatever (whatever)
Raf's on and Margiela's (oou), that nigga as soft as a feather (what)
Pinky ring like the weather, ballin' mazi for the leather (skrt skrt)
Pop a xan I feel better (uh what), off the xans I feel better (ya)
Givenchy, you ridin' Honda I'm ridin' in the Bently (skrt skrt)
Look at his pockets empty (uh what), I know his pockets so empty (ya)
Come near me (oou), Come fuck your bitch she can't come near me (can't come near me)
I got my diamonds they clarity (uh what), I got my diamonds they clarity (ya uh dexter)
What's my real name?
No, I said what's my real fucking name?
I need y'all to say it out loud
Dexter, uh what
I got 50, I got 50 in that Glock
I got it now
Uh ya, uh what
[Verse 1]
Keep a Glock with me and I ain't lacking (I ain't lacking)
Run up on his ass y'all already know it cracking (uh what)
Got my diamonds on me, oou, bitches smacking, oou
I got some bitches shaking ass ya its smacking, oou (ya uh dexter)
Yea looking good (what), yea I'm from the hood (ya bitch)
Ya I keep a 50 now wish a nigga would (pow pow)
Ya 5 gram rollin' backwood (backwood)
Now its 7 grams in my backwood (ya uh what)
Drinking lean, huh (drinking what), holdin' magazines (ya huh)
Freshest magazine, yea I am cracking everything (ya uh dexter)
Got your bitch up on my dick, I keep a stick (pow pow)
I was broke but fuck now that nigga rich (ya uh what)
Callin' me Dexter (what), poppin' pills I do whatever (whatever)
Raf's on and Margiela's (oou), that nigga as soft as a feather (what)
Pinky ring like the weather, ballin' mazi for the leather (skrt skrt)
Pop a xan I feel better (uh what), off the xans I feel better (ya)
Givenchy, you ridin' Honda I'm ridin' in the Bently (skrt skrt)
Look at his pockets empty (uh what), I know his pockets so empty (ya)
Come near me (oou), Come fuck your bitch she can't come near me (can't come near me)
I got my diamonds they clarity (uh what), I got my diamonds they clarity (ya uh dexter)
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