Lyrics:
he dropped
On the hip-hop world
If Frank Ocean wanted to play you a song
You'd drive across town in
The pouring rain, right? That's how we've
Ended up
I'm Frank Ocean
Red Wock in my potion
Drifted and I'm lifted off a 4 of that potion
Exotic drugs important
Steady coppin' keep me rolling
I'm so loaded
dry land (Dry land)
Feeling like Frank Ocean try to swim good riding my wave (My wave)
Both acting on impulsion floating with you feeling no weight (No
franks in my britches
I been back and forth between the money and the women
Since you came in I been feeling like I'm winning
Pour me up a four in two
ride, trains I ride four five
I got two sixty five ten short of seven five
And I’m trying to get a butter roll with juice on the side
So I’m waiting by
move,
And choose the course you're running.
Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,
move,
And choose the course you're running.
Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,
(Yeah uh, Ben Frank he my new bestfriend
Ben Frank he my new bestfriend yeah)
Yeah, Ben Frank he my new bestfriend
Introduced brothers to hundreds
me, you go blind"
She losin' her mind, we kiss to Frank Ocean and Blonde
Convincin' my bitch to go blonde
Was born in the dark, I kill you, you open
as well as four by four
Soon the stream of people gets wider
Then it becomes a river
River becomes an ocean
Carrying ships that bear
Women & Men
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Fuck a blonde bitch so I call her Frank Ocean
Yeah, she want me make her wetter than the ocean
I hit her like Serena in the US Open
P man
How you doin' man? My name is Frankie Anto, man
But my friends, they call me Frank B
Oh word man? Nice to meet you, man
So yo man E, what
P man
How you doin' man? My name is Frankie Anto, man
But my friends, they call me Frank B
Oh word man? Nice to meet you, man
So yo man E, what
because I thoroughly enjoy Frank Ocean(O-Shan)
Made him cry like he listened to White Ferrari by Frank Ocean
Call me Bayonetta because I love the song Moon
Franco more like Frank Ocean
They way I’m attracted to men
Why Peter griffin in da living room
I just saw homer now they fighting
What the hell why
taking me to Marrakesh
Come on board to Woodstock
By the time we got to Woodstock
We were half a million strong
And everywhere was a song
inside a shack, in the project buildings
Women, infants and coupons, one stole camel soup on
Stressed out with four kids, aborter
Next door the dope fiend
But Frank Ocean is great too
But you know who the greates of all of us?
Who do ya'll think? Nope
Kid motherfucking Cudi radio, fuck you!
Oh yeah I'm
bullshit over
And over and over and when
I say that bullshit, what I’m saying is: we
Love Drake, Drake is great he’s a great
Artist but Frank Ocean is great
Women, women of Ireland
Your glory's in the shade
Your dreams, they have gone and decayed
The deeds you have done, they all went unsung
By no bard
I execute this rebuke, good master
He said, these cometh not out, but by prayer and fasting
Like, one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down
Got me thinking now it's party time
Now I'm getting now what's mine
From the block Ocean's Avenue
That song helped pull me through
Thinking about
Ocean
I cried a river, matter fact an ocean
(Then) Hit Sam's Club for bulk packs of Jergens Lotion
I wish we would have met b4
Cuz I prolly wouldn't have
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
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