Lyrics:
Issa bad bitch bandit ayy
small hoes, tall hoes, I need all those
To throw it back
Let me slap it like some bongos
Thomas J, Ben Frank, I got all
Thomas, Frank L, Phil Beaver
Jack, Mike, Hawkeye Pierce, Herb, Russ
Somebody tame my primal lust
What's my name
thomas
Frank santofimio
Master house ey
Es anrose Baby si
Yo quiero comerte a ti
type of money get you right off of murder one
On the yacht, frame CÎROC when the verdict come
Frank Thomas, Franck Mueler, Frank Lucas
Franks
die, fucking record label
G. Gordon Liddy under the table, table, table
Clarence Thomas, Englishman, Frank Dileo dong
Maybe if I'd let him I'd have
die, fucking record label
G. Gordon Liddy under the table, table, table
Clarence Thomas, Englishman, Frank Dileo dong
Maybe if I'd let him I'd have
Niggas is nice guys who play violent
Run down on you like knock knock 2 Ks silent
Royce Thomas, go yard, like frank thomas
Bills thurman thomas 3
the Poles, and the check's in the mail
Eat, sleep, live, die, fucking record label
G. Gordon Liddy under my table, table, table
Clarence Thomas, organ
a bitch I can swerve on
Frank Thomas homie, about to put the hurt on
Your bitch a night light in bed, she turned on
Throw some weed, tell her burn one
a bitch I can swerve on
Frank Thomas homie, about to put the hurt on
Your bitch a night light in bed, she turned on
Throw some weed, tell her burn one
the Poles, and the check's in the mail
Eat, sleep, live, die, fucking record label
G. Gordon Liddy under my table, table, table
Clarence Thomas, organ
the entire story
But let me finish what happened that night
I was chilling with Frank Thomas the baseball player
You know the the one that played for
game Will Ferrell
Frankly to be frank rap game Frank Thomas
Spit a 16, broke 17 thermometers
Trampolean on thermostat
Now I'm padding stats
40 points
I bag me a model you know that she sip, im off that gelato she peepin the drip
She smoke hydroponics wrist icey like sonics, i hit no frank thomas she
you
Ima put the hurt on you bitch
Frank thomas how i'm comin
Hittin homers like its nothin
Doin doughnuts out in public
Like fuck it
Double dutchin
Givin' rapper the big hurt like Frank Thomas
I hit home runs, you don't hit that many
Only grand slam you ever had was at Denny's
I spit so sick I can make
tight my neck it sweat
All bets are off and often big hurt like Frank Thomas
On palms to promise my skull balding honest conscious
Although I crawl I've
from a gold dookie
I'm a power hitter I'm lyrically Frank Thomas
Diamond in the rough I'm polished and finally flawless
He a man and I'm a monster
the vision you know how these things go
So we just take over whenever we say so
I deliver the hurt get on my Frank Thomas
Because these motherfuckers frontin
dice que me parezco a Frank Thomas pues tengo swing elegante
school
So when I bust a rhyme
My competition's where's Waldo
Them niggas is hard to find
Rappers musta lost they mind like Alzheimer's
Nigga I'm Frank
inflict the hurt like Frank Thomas
To never make the wack jams, to my peers I promise
Atomic, yet, niggaz gonna have to respect
what we're bringin
find ya
Locate. Pop up
Like reminders
Y'all used to be them niggas
Don't remind us
Imma keep it 1k
I promise
Only chase ben franks
Not thomas
Ain't no
My name is Reginald Lafayette Bullock (Thomas/Mack). Son of cnnie Marie Bullock-Pompey and son of a father whom I've never met, cllen Mack. On my
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