
Big Dawg Rich The Kid, Famous Dex & Jay Critch
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[Intro: Famous Dex, Rich The Kid & Jay Critch]
Fuck, fuck (I'm talkin' 'bout)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (KD) (Yo)
Dexter (Alright, okay) (Huh)
Big dawg shit, nigga (Huh) (Big dawg shit)
(Hey)
Oh man, goddamn, what? (You dig?)
[Chorus: Famous Dex]
Walk in this bitch, I'm a big dawg, huh (Big dawg)
Prada shades, I can't see y'all, huh (Can't see)
Look at the haters, they pissed off (A what?)
Draco so big, might knock my whole wrist off (Bow)
Huh, and my wrist frost
She waitin' in line, ain't talkin' no crisscross (A what?)
Undressin' her body, she takin' her fit off (Undressin' her body)
The money keep callin' so I do not hear y'all (Hear y'all)
[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
I spent a fifty, I'm pissed off (Fifty)
Rich Forever, I'm feeling like Rick Ross (Huh)
Fuck a bad bitch, get lost (Get lost)
I'ma pass her over, crisscross (Crisscross)
Think she was makin' like fifty-two million
Ridin' with my boy and he got a bil' (Yeah)
Rich Forever back, how do you feel?
Might get a dog, put a collar on chill
Fuck, fuck (I'm talkin' 'bout)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (KD) (Yo)
Dexter (Alright, okay) (Huh)
Big dawg shit, nigga (Huh) (Big dawg shit)
(Hey)
Oh man, goddamn, what? (You dig?)
[Chorus: Famous Dex]
Walk in this bitch, I'm a big dawg, huh (Big dawg)
Prada shades, I can't see y'all, huh (Can't see)
Look at the haters, they pissed off (A what?)
Draco so big, might knock my whole wrist off (Bow)
Huh, and my wrist frost
She waitin' in line, ain't talkin' no crisscross (A what?)
Undressin' her body, she takin' her fit off (Undressin' her body)
The money keep callin' so I do not hear y'all (Hear y'all)
[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
I spent a fifty, I'm pissed off (Fifty)
Rich Forever, I'm feeling like Rick Ross (Huh)
Fuck a bad bitch, get lost (Get lost)
I'ma pass her over, crisscross (Crisscross)
Think she was makin' like fifty-two million
Ridin' with my boy and he got a bil' (Yeah)
Rich Forever back, how do you feel?
Might get a dog, put a collar on chill
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