L.I.T. - Caskey, Famous Dex

My bitch is thick, she roll with sticks

I’m lit, ayy ayy

I’m dressed in wick, I’m too legit

Ayy ayy (ayy ayy)

I’m lit, I’m lit, I’m lit, I’m lit

Hey, Caskey, what up, bro?

Ayy ayy (ayy ayy)

My bitch is thick, I roll with sticks, ayy ayy

Ah Dexter!

Ah what?

I’m lit, I’m lit, huh

Run up on him with a stick, cocked

Your bitch a bitch

Fuckin' on his lil bitch, ooh, huh

Swear to God, bitch, you a lame lil hoe

Fuckin' lil bitch, give me brain, lil hoe

I don’t do it for the fame, lil hoe

Run up on him with the banger, hoe

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Run up on him, blow his brain, brain, brain, brain

What, huh?

Yeah, go and shoot him, snatch his chain

Ooh, what?

Yeah, ooh, smokin' on poo

Fuck on your boo, huh

I get the money, I swear that these blues, yeah, Dexter

I’m lit, I’m lit, huh, yeah

No one could tell me I owe 'em shit

I’m lit, I’m lit, yeah

What’s on your hip?

That’s some Rick Owens shit

I bought a zip, she up in my whip

Ayy, shorty, I got a ownership

She won’t give me lip, she hopin' the tip

Is what I got sittin' up on her

My bitch too hot, had to freeze her

She know I don’t need her, I’m sippin' out the new two liter

Weed like the

Perk, sittin' in the vert with a eater

Damn, shorty got her friends

But we sittin' inside the two seater

Yeah, so I just had to swap out that coupe for a beamer

I’m lit, ayy ayy (I'm lit)

My bitch is thick, she roll with sticks

I’m lit, ayy ayy

I’m dressed in wick, I’m too legit

Ayy ayy (ayy ayy)

I’m lit, I’m lit, I’m lit, I’m lit

Ayy ayy (ayy ayy)

My bitch is thick, I roll with sticks, ayy ayy