famous dex - spalding lyrics
[intro]
ha, dexter (oh man, god d-mn)
what, ha, ballin’ (what?)
yuh, yuh, b-tch, you think i’m spalding, what, yuh
ha, yuh, dexter, (a-woah) woah
woah, ha, huh (oh man, god d-mn)
[hook]
i be ballin’ so hard, you think i’m spalding (you what)
what, all these b-tches steady callin’ (it’s steady what)
baby, bad back, i don’t want you, girl you fallin’, what, hol’ on a second (b-tch, say that sh-t dexter, a-yeah, a-what)
[verse]
wait, ooh, i be ballin’ so hard, you think it’s spalding
ballin’ so hard, your b-tches wanna keep callin’ (she wanna call)
babygirl, don’t call me, i’m so busy, what (i’m so busy, what)
i’m so busy getting money like a christmas tree
diamonds lighting up, yeah, you think it’s christmas tree (it is)
who the f-ck this boy is, he is a wannabe
ridin’ ’round town with a glock, b-tch
and i get ’em up, it’s a thick wick (it’s a thick wick)
run up on me, yeah, you get a shoot quick
yeah, chopper knock his -ss like a quick lift (bow, bow, bow)
i be ballin’ with your b-tch, she suckin’ d-ck, and with me, poppin’ me, and she be like “i did it” (i did it, yeah)
call [?] that’s my m.o., we shootin’, yuh
call bando, that’s my lil’ brother too, yuh
i can’t f-ck with all these n-ggas ’cause they fool, yuh
and i’m with my crew, yeah, what it do, yuh
i be geekin’ hard off the meds, too (off the meds, too)
i be ballin’ hard off the meds, too (off the meds, what?)
b-tch, i got three kids, too (i got three kids, too)
watch with me, watch scooby-doo (that scooby-doo)
yuh, f-ck your b-tch, she want some scooby-doo (scooby-doo)
f-ck your b-tch, she wanna do me, too
[?] my brother, yeah that’s my brother
shootin’ at you lames, and you suckers
what, i can’t trust her, i just wanna f-ck her face, yuh (sp-ce, what)
and kick her out, gimme sp-ce, yuh (sp-ce, yeah)
ooh, yeah, baby, i’m the man
and i got my number ones like i play for sp-ce jam, (oh man, god d-mn) dexter
ooh, i’m gonna keep going, yeah
f-ck your lil’ b-tch this year
and she talkin’ ’bout some, what
money, baby girl, you funny
who the f-ck you think i am, nah, i’m not no dummy
but i’m ridin’ with a glock, yeah new b-tch
yeah, and that b-tch a-sing, yeah, real quick (skrrt, skrrt, skah)
got that b-tch jealous ‘fore she suck d-ck
ooh, she just wanna ride me and my other stick (and my other stick)
[outro]
wait, baby, take a break (take a break)
my wrist cost, what, 80k (yeah, check diamonds)
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