DiegoDexterDuke

[Intro] (Zaytoven) (Wheezy Beats) [Chorus: Diego Money] I jus might pull up in drop top, so Imma speed Down in L.A wit' my niggas smokin' trees One phone call nigga tell me what you need No I'm not a rat but I run straight to the cheese What you got inside your pocket, a couple G's Bad bitches with me, and they all got triple D's Run me up a check, did that shit wit' no degree Pull up in a Vet, everybody knows me [Bridge: Famous Dex] Know what I'm saying, Dexter Ooh, what, know what I'm saying, ya know what I'm sayin' Money, ya dig AP wrist on froze, know what I'm sayin' Duke, Dexter, Diego Diego, Duke, and Dexter Ha, Ion give a fuck what ya say Woah, yeah! [Verse 1: Famous Dex] Ooh, ooh, I just came up on a pint Say you get money, you ain't Diamonds shinin' like a light Ooh, what, .30 on me I don't fight Kill a lil' boy up on sight Bad bitch, pussy pink Wait, riding 'round it's just me and Duke Smokin' on the ooh countin' up my blues You know Diego wit' me too Wave brothers, bitch, yeah, we the crew [Verse 2: Lil Duke] I'm tryna' stay in the mix Young nigga stay with the shit Put a little dope on my wrist Get you a 50 gon' cost you a brick I used to trap in the spot wit' the stick And I be wit' Dexter just like I'm Rich I keep a bad bitch, she sucking my dick I'm in the Lambo, I speedracin' We drankin' straight we don't need chasers These niggas broke, and they need paper We wit the shit, we the creators Typical bih' ain't got lot of flavor They know that I shine, got a lot of haters Just took a private jet outta Vegas I'ma get money, my obligation Pull up with the top down, got all these bitches watchin' Watch these fake ass hoes, all these bitches wishing-washing I'm just cruising in my own lane, bitch I'm steady bossin' And they know me like a Celtic I got shooters out in Boston Bitch I used to be broke, ain't no nigga try to cross me Then I ran down on they ass, and I hit 'em with them choppers Will somebody call the ambulance them boys gon' need a doctor We finna' get them, but they know we proper Don't answer questions, we answerin' problems [Chorus: Diego Money] I jus might pull up in drop top, so Imma speed Down in L.A wit' my niggas smokin' trees One phone call nigga tell me what you need No I'm not a rat but I run straight to the cheese What you got inside your pocket, a couple G's Bad bitches with me, and they all got triple D's Run me up a check, did that shit wit' no degree Pull up in a Vet, everybody knows me