Where’s Dexter Rich The Kid, Famous Dex & Jay Critch

[Intro: Famous Dex]
(Cassius Clay)
Ya dig? You know what I'm sayin'? (Yeah)
You know, there's pretty womens in here
[?] keep that shit goin' or somethin' (Goin')
With the Rich Forever shit (Huh)
I'ma pop my shit regardless, nigga
You know I'm spittin' twenty-thousand on—
On my teeth, bitch ([?]), [?]
Hold on, ooh (Ayy, yeah, oh, what?)

[Chorus: Famous Dex]
She wanna hang with Rich Forever (She do)
She's texting her friends like, "Where's Dexter?" (Eww)
I'm fuckin' this bitch, but her nigga jealous
She look at my wrist, that's a Richard Millie (Oh, what?)
Remember them days, was broke, was sleep on the floor, huh (No), ain't doin' it no more (Oh, what?)
Baby got good brain, where is your throat?
I got money, yeah, this shit on the floor, huh
Yeah, huh, ooh, rock out at shows, I'll do it with my clothes off
I catch me a opp and I'm takin' his nose off (Bow)
She give me good brain, I hope I don't doze off
Girl, you look good, better with your clothes off
They takin' these pictures with me, but, I don't know y'all
Looking at Rich, bro, you're a show off
Can't hang with no goofies, 'cause niggas be so soft