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her in drive
She munching on me like a dinner date
Used to be broke now I'm in the crib by the lake
Touching them benji franks
Run it up, Run it up
Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies
at her
Hoping that this shit don't last forever
But i gotta keep it frank wit'ya
We forever man forever-ever
Forever-ever-ever-ever
Sweat this shit getting
Chi-Town cause I bring the illest noise (Chi-raq)
Seen her once fucked twice now she callin' me for that d boy (Uh)
Met her down in M-Town pulled up on Beale
Berreta under my Raider sweater
Fuck a fine loca by the name of Jueta
Stackin' mo chedda, then speedy Gonzales,
Smoother than the head of Mister Telly
(Colton, Redlands) 
(protegido por monos) 
(various town names, neighborhoods, mostly unintelligle) 
North of Broad
(peli roja, protegido por
Martin, you was made silly
Name booming off in eight cites, fucking freaky bitches with the pink kitty
Nut on her face, bitch I paint pretty
I'm a Don nigga
gonna lie, I was scared as fuck
But man, that's outdated, read the new newspaper
Batman, that's my name, he the new new Penguin
Be strong as steel, but
with me
We was blunted sippin sedatives

Every time ya name get brought up
I would act so nonchalant
Like you just another girl
That I put the naughty
of a doubt
I could tell that someone died just by the look in her eyes
When she told me it was you, I broke down and cried too

I have this feeling, I've had
Them people gave me they butt to kiss
Only one hundred that they showed me was Ben Frank, that's on the counterfeit
Everywhere you go, you need a place
I got blood on Ben Franks changed the name of A.R.P. to Curry
Got limitless range Boy what the fuck you talkin' bout
You's not my twin lil' nigga, we
to the cash like I'm Frank Gore
Same time running from my past having mind wars
I don't wanna show her I have the time for her
You ain't getting paid for by
fee or a fraction exclusively
Man, this shits a disaster
I was datin' this chick who was mad I wouldn't tag her
Daughter of a pastor
Who wanted
Berreta under my Raider sweater
Fuck a fine loca by the name of Jueta
Stackin' mo chedda, then speedy Gonzales,
Smoother than the head of Mister Telly
Berreta under my Raider sweater
Fuck a fine loca by the name of Jueta
Stackin' mo chedda, then speedy Gonzales,
Smoother than the head of Mister Telly
sing
And the Frank Lucas, but no mink but the value the same
They gone remember the name
I come in changing the game
I got no shame
They wanna find who
thought you was better
Always thought my name was cursed
Thought my heart would burst
My life was the worse
My pops on a shirt
Say that in every verse
Wish
had an Irish gal,
Her name was Kitty Brannigan;
She stole me boots, she stole me clothes
She pinched me plate and pannikin.
And then I got a German girl
keeping this tame
Bois running licks I ain't mentioning names
Run with a glizzy man looks mans looks dizzy stumbling round tryna find his piece
Come with
bankrolls
Thought his name was Kurt, I saw him shootin' from all angles
Ballin' hard, you probably think I'm playin' for the Bengals
Dodgin' trouble, all my
told him about his ho
Somebody must have told him that I had her by the throat
Pussy straight water
Like I had her on a boat
If I said it, then I said
go for it
Just call me a Fiend
Just like a diet ya pockets on Lean
My pockets on Heavy
She know what It is like her name was Bevy
Pull up in a truck
Gotcha ya bitch she saying twang
My name is Eas
Got ya bitch up on her knees
Then that bitch she begging please
Y'all niggas froze
Got y'all niggas in

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