Gotcho Bitch - Lil Wop, Famous Dex

Yeah, wah?

Yeah, Dexter

Thirty three come with my Glock

Thirty three come with my Glock

Gettin this money I swear I won’t stop

What?

yeah

Polo he writin' the beat, Zaytoven writin' the beat

I fuck your bitch every week, what?

yeah

Yeah, uh, yeah, wait

Thirty three come with my Glock

I get the money don’t stop

I got the dope in my sock

Servin' the who trap on the block

I got your bitch in my spot

She got her hand in the pot

Whippin' that shit 'til it lock

, I trap with the pot

This lil boy know he a flop

Draco make his heart stop

I bought the off the lot

Ride with the Glock, yeah we ride with the mop

Bitch it’s Dexter and Lil Wop

Fuck on your bitch, she a thot

Out the window with the chop

Hold on Wop, wait

I run up and shoot up your team

I be buzzin' off a bean

My bitch all in magazines

Ball all day, yeah I ball all

Geekin' off the lean, I done fell asleep

Four AM in the trap, nigga gotta eat

Trappin' out my granny house, the judge be goin' brazy

Young slime niggas with them sticks like the navy

He don’t want no smoke, yeah I put that on my baby

Roll the window down, pistol poppin' at the vacant

Diamonds on my chain, everybody looking crazy

I’m sippin' lean, pour a six, now I’m lazy

Baby girl slop me in the bathroom 'cause she crazy

Wait, she suck my brozay and went brazy

I got these diamonds on my wrist

Diamonds they look like some piss

Niggas talkin' like some fish

I ain’t respond to your diss

Keep my thirty on me and Wop

I saw a nigga’s face, make his heart stop

Wop, Wop, Wop, Wop

Dexter, Dexter, Dexter

Wop, Wop, Wop, Wop

Dexter, Dexter, Dexter, yeah, what

Wop, Dexter, Wop, Dexter

Wop, Dexter, Wop, Dexter

Wop, Dexter, Wop, Dexter

Wop, Dexter, Wop, and Dexter

Wop, Dexter, what?

Thirty-three come with my Glock

Thirty-three come with my Glock

Run up on him make his heart stop

Dexter and Lil Wop, Dexter and Lil Wop

Wop, Wop, run up on him with the mop