Famous Dex – Do Not Enter

Famous Dex – Do Not Enter Lyrics

Artist: Famous Dex
Song: Do Not Enter

Huh, what
Huh, okay look
Dexter
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Dexter
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Oh man g#dd#mn
n#gg# wanna try me, that’s anyways

Look up in your face, yous a b#tch anyway
I keep me a gun imma spray everyday
Huh, bad b#tch she lookin’ good, just look at her waist (oh man g#dd#mn)
Huh, walkin’ downtown by myself, ooh, {?}

I’ont need sh#t, i don’t need no security
I got my gun with me, huh, hello (what?)
And that b#tch got blue tips yeah, hollows
n#gg#s talkin’ tough on the ‘gram, huh, i know

I’ont be sayin’ sh#t, i just, follow
{?}, cause it shoot weird, hollow
You can suck my dick yeah, not today, tomorrow
K-keep me a mac on me, shoot you in your back

n#gg#s actin’ lame, yeah, that’s {?}
Bad b#tches eatin’ me, they have a heart attack
Huh, i be gettin’ money, blue cheese, countin’ racks (what?)
Count all the money, huh? (b#tch)

B-b-bad b#tch she lookin’ good, and she want some huggy
She can get no {?}, put that dick up in her tummy (dick up in her tummy)
Run up off the xans, put the gun up he dismissed
Don’t come to me with that braggin’ sh#t, b#tch

Huh, i f#cked your girl last night, she wasn’t sh#t (she wasn’t sh#t)
Kick her out ’cause the p#ss# good, sike
Her head good and that p#ss# rare, right
This a real moment yeah, save it (huh)

Ha, notice it, put it in your dictionary, read about it
Huh, yeah, i be gettin’ money, i can’t see nobody
Hold on b#tch, (hold on) what the f#ck you doin’ (oh what?)
I be gettin’ money, who you talkin’ ’bout, so soon? (who you talkin’ bout)

You can’t sue me ’cause i be smokin’ in this room, b#tch
I be so high and i ain’t talkin’ no balloon sh#t
R-r-ridin’ downtown in my street, huh (skrt)
All these b#tches lookin’ like some freaks, huh, yeah (wha?)

Baby why you starin’, lookin’ at me, huh
Huh yeah, i be in the f#ckin’ backseat with a glock on my lap, yeah
’cause i never lack, yeah
But run up on me imma send you back, ooh (pow pow)

Smokin’ dope, it’s the thrax, huh
What you smokin’ on, i know it’s wack (i know it’s wack), huh
Huh, ooh ooh, what, dior
On my feet, b#tch it’s a {?}

Huh, what yeah what, gun gun gun
Shoot shoot shoot yeah, run run run
I be gettin’ money yeah this sh#t is really crazy
I don’t want you baby, you can really have no babies

You can’t have my babies sh#t is crazy
Huh, i don’t want no stanky b#tch she can’t be lazy
Huh, smokin’ on this dope it have me faded (dope it got me faded
All these b#tches wanna have my babies, huh, yeah

Lookin’ at these hoes like ‘y’all so crazy’, huh, yeah
I be gettin’ money on the daily, huh, ooh (b#tch)
Huh, thot
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Release Year: 2018