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rich the kid, famous dex & jay critch - where's dexter? lyrics
[chorus: famous dex]
she wanna hang with rich forever
she’s texting her friends like “where’s dexter?”
i’m f_cking this b_tch, but her n_gga jealous
she look at my wrist, that’s a richard millie
remember them days, was broke, was sleep on the floor, huh, ain’t doing it no more
baby got good brain, where is your throat?
i got money, yeah, this sh_t on the floor
yeah, huh, ooh, rock out at shows, i’ll do it with my clothes off
i catch me a opp and i’m taking his nose off
she give me good brain, i hope i don’t doze off
baby, you look good, better with your clothes off
they taking 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 n_ggas be so soft
[verse 1: rich the kid & jay critch]
aye, i drop a six, then doze off
don’t kick it with n_ggas, i don’t know y’all
f_cking all night off a adderall
dex dropped 150 on new t__th
the way she suck the d_ck with the technique
tryna book a show, that’s a patek phillipe
i might walk through for 150 at least
ooh, purple molly
she gon’ l!ck it off her body
tell her, “bust it open”, let the [?]
never seen rihanna, but my wrist rocky (hey)
[verse 2: jay critch]
give her my wrist, flooded (ice)
they keep talking, like “show me some money” (show me)
he say he havin’ it, we know he’s frontin’ (you frontin’)
baddie, and she let me it all in her tummy (baddie)
she let me all in her rib cage (hey)
straight off the block, to the [?] (skrt)
he try to play, then he’s insane (stupid)
i got more chops than a sensei
you know hood fav’, i been paid (hood fav’)
two baddies, tryna see what her friends say (yeah)
i can’t f_ck with you n_ggas, you in the way (no)
and my cup full of juice, like it’s minute maid (lean)
me in all black in a foreign, the big body roaring, it look like t_rex (yeah)
they need to put it to rest, why they talking to me if it’s not ’bout a check? (why?)
louis on me when i’m chilling, a n_gga still fly, i ain’t gotta get dressed (hey)
bag on me, i’m fully invested (yeah)
f_ck with shorty, she’s good with the s_x (hey)
[chorus: famous dex]
she wanna hang with rich forever
she’s texting her friends like “where’s dexter?”
i’m f_cking this b_tch, but her n_gga jealous
she look at my wrist, that’s a richard millie
remember them days, was broke, was sleep on the floor, huh, ain’t doing it no more
baby got good brain, where is your throat?
i got money, yeah, this sh_t on the floor
yeah, huh, ooh, rock out at shows, i’ll do it with my clothes off
i catch me a opp and i’m taking his nose off
she give me good brain, i hope i don’t doze off
baby, you look good, better with your clothes off
they taking 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 n_ggas be so soft
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