Lyrics:
Yo Shaolin we out here
I go by the name of Frishh
Just incase you didn't know
Yo Eric on the ones and twos
Shout out to king Purcival
My puns are big
I Be. I Be. I Be. I Be.
I Be
Drunk as fuck at the party
I Be
All my niggas all around me
I Be
Liberty City, OverTown, yeah, LMG
Yeah, it's your boy
went inside a school with machete
Slaughtered my class mates and the teacher faculty
They say I'm demonized a devil mythology
A boy who murdered those
coalition name d j phish
From the town getting down cause i call it the shit
Dirt lot top pick my watch yo bitch
If you wanna get crazy then call corrupt
he's gone show up on time
It's unlocked nigga, come on in
I sit back and sip my wine
By nine oh five bitch, we was on ten, no phone calls, he said fuck
I get the shittier…
Little dudes who think they wittier…
You are…
The most delusional by far
He tryna spit game as a passenger
That shit's so bizzare
Yoo man once again
It's yo boy Criusel Maccaine
I got havocktilt on this one
We do it
You praying on my downfall I prayed that get in your feet
We
a stolen car up and get to firin’
You leave me in the dark I’m guaranteed to shine
Broke up with my yellow bitch and she a dime
She kinda loco she’ll lay
star
Jacuzzi in the car, I'm bout to lose it y'all
Who woulda thought your baby boy'd be a superstar?
And in the hood, all my peoples know I spit it hard
can get up
But oh boy i'm sick of raps that get me fed up
Yer they make me want to throw up cause they gotta grow up
But well I'll be feeling a beard
Go
How you a trap nigga but you stinky?
Bitch, you a trap nigga with no binky
"Maajins, where's my Glock?" He get
Thrown like a slinky
I'm with my
your back with wings
Now go fly die motherfucker
Just die just go die
Waving at your mother like die you bitch die
Yeah I used to get bullied
By fuck
wigs are
Didn't really take it there but I'm nasty, now I'm letting off at your sister
She looks like she's ready for a wrestling match, be surprised
world keep play around dance with fancy girls
Dream's life listen them lovely birds
One day you may hear some nasty words, B*tch
Wake up, str8 up, get up,
world keep play around dance with fancy girls
Dream's life listen them lovely birds
One day you may hear some nasty words, B*tch
Wake up, str8 up, get up,
to be
So it had to be catchy
Make the girlies get nasty or you're going back to that blamby
Yo, I was in a trap and I'm still in a trap
Winning in
the little girl with the tight dress on
All the boys are goin' insane
Every other girl thinks she's looking too nasty
On Halloween they all dress the same
I wonder why I wasn't thinkin'
Am I nasty 'cause I got them boogers out?
And my boy on the corner be looking out
Like a bastard, the cash is my daddy
to decide by
The fruit that his tree provides
If not I'll embark by myself on the archany
Marches the boy who cried (He's a wolf)
And you a sheep hes
bitch down
I'm nasty she calling me daddy
But her daddy know me as Kraven
He know that this white boy crazy
Stacking up bodies in basements wisconsin
on the scale
Well I wanna tell you she shakes it well
The way she moves, thing so sexy, moves so nasty
All the boys wanna hump her
Look at that rump, rump
on the scale
Well I wanna tell you she shakes it well
The way she moves, thing so sexy, moves so nasty
All the boys wanna hump her
Look at that rump, rump
Every time you turn around your soul gets sold
To the highest bidder
Then they turn around and merger and they merger
And the merger and they murder
county
Fuckin' bitches that's a ?
They call me that boy Nutty
Ain't no nigga finna clown me
Shit, I haul off and kidnap yo whole family
Strap up
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