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ugly frank - 90 lyrics

(intro)
one time for my n-gg- chris p., look
one time for my n-gg- diggy duke, look
one time for my n-gg- mr. swag, sweat!
one time for my n-gg- desperado, you fat!
one time for my n-gg-s
my n-gg- germ, my n-gg- jay

(verse)
look, living splendid on the block
i’m in the bentley bending numbers
but be flockavelli 2, the perfect blend
i’m working dinner way
play the hand i’m dealt
i got it handy, no banana on a choper
hammer melt you before i vanish on the interstate
uppercut and vomit, don’t mean it
close, you tuck a man b-ttons with me
color quarter native selling in the k
list of faith, the rollie, i control
the baller black as blue
versache framing purple rain
i’m dancing on them dinner plates
double cuffs, the former truth
the drugs, calvin buckets
got the heater right beneath me
load the piece and blow the f-ck sh-t
i need a couple fiends to kill increase my total budget
if it’s beef then it’s whatever, b-tch, it’s beef
you know i love it, look
reconnect the dots, dismiss the forum, chilling solo one
yeah, i’m floating mucho elegante flipping boaters
i told you falling n-gg-s that i wrote the book of blowing up
the spatter out is really stretching out, i keep it ?
i told you p-ssy n-gg-s don’t be juggin’ on my callin’
i told you b-tch don’t ever sell yo p-ssy on my corner
i don’t believe you brought yours here pushing at my spot
it’s the audacity of n-gg-s pulling dough for yo doughnut
narcoleptic sentence, stichin’ symbols in my skin
and my intention keep the baddest b-tches bendin’ in my timbs
it’s cool weather, a little breeze upon my back
temporaries on them b-tterscotch the coogi turtleneck i left the leather open
ride around pirelli smokin’, ride around the set like it’s the nineties
you find me somewhere with an open container
i’m fadin’, i’m focused, i’m hopeless, i’m open to danger
my brain is corroded, my soul is entrapped in the chamber
i came to elope with yo b-tch, get a dorm at the motel 6
roping her hips and skeet all over her lips
i’m leanin’ in el caminos, i’m weeded off of a zit
i’m speeding, i know i’m speeding, illegal lawful sh-t
i said i’m smacked off of danny’s right now, two pain killers
sixteen blunts in one hour, drove too loud
too d-mn much, i smoke too d-mn much
i drink too d-mn much, i think too d-mn much
i coughed too many bodies this week
paranoia persona, i can’t sleep
made a deal with my lawyer in six weeks, no contact
ridin’ by myself, all me, don’t fall back
back from back sn-tchin’ with my man, he from pakistan
chainsaw m-ssacre yo man, chris was ?
hands all bl–dy, put my stamp on the money
give a godd-mn knowing d-mn well y’all envy ugly
look, look, hold up, look
you can’t f-ck with me, barely you can keep up with me
you can’t f-ck with me, barely even keep up with me
you can’t f-ck with me, look

(hook x2)
say a lot, put yo man up
that’s the click, you don’t like to suck a d-ck
you around to suck a d-ck, and my neighbor chris ?
you a thottie
bun a rubber and a bullet proof alright

(verse)
look! i popped a pill at a pizza party with satan
i kick in the game dorm, i’m playn on f-cking stain
i ain’t playn, b-tch
take me for real, i need a millie stat
i’m hoodied up, smoking drugs in my phiddy cap
b-tch slap most of these rappers that say they trap
but they dun’ trap, cause they just f-ggots
same bangin’, that’s a fact
rollin’ and mobbin’, pucking in taxi cabs
battle depression, i lose my temper during traffic jams
i just brought a tech on me, bought it from pakistan
finger f-ck a b-tch, i’m machin’ her in that transann
sorry momma, more money, more pro’lems, i’m the product of a drug pro’lem
f-ckin’ with my money, you’ll hit rock bottom
it’s really nothin’, i get ’em, i got ’em
double that money, i open doors and i let my tech off at f-cking least
reel us out, i’ll swerve around in a f-cking jeep
eight different pills, twenty blunts, four drinks
i’m party hoppin’ with beamers, i’m barbequeing with dave
on my way to my shrink, and my terapy’s jim bean real
real life with a villain, livin’ with social anxiety
me and franky were siamese twins clipped at birth
i’m really high and i’m frying out while they think that i’m dying out
i’m highly capable and really willing to flip a burp
rip my shirt when i’m flexing
always wondering if papa made it up to heaven
and will i ever do the same
whipping work and i’m pluggin’ homies in texas
sniper ride with a weapon, i’m fully fixed to f-ck the game

(outro)
your own shark tank, i pop the pills
your own shark tank, uuu

(hook x2)
say a lot, put yo man up
that’s the click, you don’t like to suck a d-ck
you around to suck a d-ck, and my neighbor chris ?
you a thottie
bun a rubber and a bullet proof alright

- ugly frank lyrics

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