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[Chorus: Famous Dex]
Ooh, huh I ain't really tryna argue with you, I got my Glock, ooh
And I'm sippin' on that Wock', go to the top, ooh
I don't wanna fuck your bitch, that bitch a thot (Thotty)
You know what I'm sayin'? Haha, uh, Dexter, yeah, what?
Ooh, huh, I ain't wanna fuck that bitch 'cause she a thot, ooh, huh
Run up on me, swear to God...
[?] his top, ooh
He a shooter n***a, hit off his top (Oh, man, Goddamn)

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
Bad lil' bitch look like a Sphynx
Said she wanna link, but you gotta suck my meat, uh
Suck up on this dick, I don't wanna see no teeth, uh
In a real expensive coat, got all this fur on me, uh
Feel like Sandy Cheeks while I'm up under the sheet, uh
All up in that pussy, yeah, I'm suckin' like a leech
On a waterbed, she wettin' up all the sheets
Told that bitch, "Hold on, I gotta go fuckin' pee,"
I'll back in a minute, I'm ready to go deep, uh
Run the fuckin' game, lil' n***a, like I got cleats
I don't wanna hear a fuckin' sound, yeah, not a peep
Got a real expensive dick and that talk is real cheap, yeah
[Chorus: Famous Dex]
Ooh, huh I ain't really tryna argue with you, I got my Glock, ooh
And I'm sippin' on that Wock', go to the top, ooh
I don't wanna fuck your bitch, that bitch a thot (Thotty)
You know what I'm sayin'? Haha, uh, Dexter, yeah, what?
Ooh, huh, I ain't wanna fuck that bitch 'cause she a thot, ooh, huh
Run up on me, swear to God...
[?] his top, ooh
He a shooter n***a, hit off his top (Oh, man, Goddamn)

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
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[Chorus: Famous Dex]
Ooh, huh I ain't really tryna argue with you, I got my Glock, ooh
And I'm sippin' on that Wock', go to the top, ooh
I don't wanna fuck your bitch, that bitch a thot (Thotty)
You know what I'm sayin'? Haha, uh, Dexter, yeah, what?
Ooh, huh, I ain't wanna fuck that bitch 'cause she a thot, ooh, huh
Run up on me, swear to God...
[?] his top, ooh
He a shooter n***a, hit off his top (Oh, man, Goddamn)