Whole Lotta Famous Dex (Ft. Warhol.SS)

[Intro]
(Aye YB let’s pipe em up bro)

[Chorus: Warhol.SS]
(yeah)
Whole lotta whole lotta (whole whole)
Whole lotta hoes out (hoe hoe)
Whole lotta sticks out (whole sticks)
Whole lotta blicks out (whole blicks)
Hopping out an X6 (Hop, yeah)
I drive a 40 with a TEC kick (hop)
Ride with a shorty Imma pet bitch (bitch)
Playing with the beam ain’t gotta ask shit (beam)
We pop the X in the Bel Air
I’m with the press out in Bel Air (yeah)
Don’t let this shit go to your head (your head)
Don’t let this shit go to your head (your head)
I be poured off a 6th of the meds (of the meds)
Imma fuck her get deep in her legs (in the legs)
Like I married a hoe we just shot em all
We gon jump off the stage I just showed em all

[Verse 1: Famous Dex]
You know what I do, right, at my shows?
(HA! Dexter!)
(Whole lotta whole lotta whole lotta)
I might jump in the crowd with no clothes on (no clothes on)
I fuck your lil bitch then I dose off (uh what)
You niggas so lame, you niggas so goofy (HA!)
You copy the wave, yeah I know it all (copy the wave)
Yeah I know it all (I know it all)
This bitch is so nasty she licking balls (uh)
I’m riding around in a Wraith (SKRRT)
I’m feeling so good, got money today (today)
You run up on me put them holes in your face (what)
Wait, I had to take me a break (break)
AP got diamonds the face (Oo, Ha!)
Got Warhol with me we might shoot up the place (Warhol might shoot up the place)
Had to take me a break from you (what)
And your bub-boo-boo
I got a whole lotta whole lotta
I got a whole lotta whole lotta whole lotta whole lotta