Yung Heir - Frosty

Lil' bitch bad she cold frosty
Diamonds they punch like muhammad ali
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
You don’t want these problems you gone D-I-E
Cause the choppa got kickback like bruce lee
I'll turn you into an absentee
Better go say bye bye to to mommy
Member' I couldn’t even afford nothing
Now I’m rockin' louis and my neck go bling
My talk ain’t cheap look at my teeth
I’m my own chief thats fulfilling
Try me get burnt to the third degree
Tell a thotty jump like a frog she leap
Baby get on yo knees don't get on yo feet
Won’t pass my gas I don't r.i.p cheese
Throw away my problems and the racks I keep
Being broke made me a savage
seen a hundred thousand I had to have it
Seen my uncle counting that and living lavish
had to get better at mathematics
Found my own way to maneuver
I’m the shit boy no manure
Schooling niggas like a tutor
Rule my own life can’t be a loser
They mad cause I’m upper echelon
Aint about cash then I gotta' decline
Met the plug out of town his name estabon
Don’t fuck with my money then everything fine
Member' that hoe was laughing, now i see that same hoe on back page
Keep my head straight gotta' maintain
Had to tell my niggas do the same thing
Off of the liter yes I’m off the meter
Knock it out the park you call me derek jeter
Fuck her from the back and I pull on her feeders
That hoe doing too much so i don’t want to see her
That bitch she a creeper she is not a keeper
They do what heir say because I am the leader
When I step out don’t take photos
Got them shooters that’ll aim at ya logo
Make her get me up then give me low blows
Car still fast and got four doors
I was in so-ho with yo hoe
You twelve five-o ooh po-po
Lil' bitch bad she cold frosty
Diamonds they punch like muhammad ali
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
You don’t want these problems you gone D-I-E
Cause the choppa got kickback like bruce lee
I'll turn you into an absentee
Better go say bye bye to to mommy
Member' I couldn’t even afford nothing
Now I’m rockin' louis and my neck go bling
My talk ain’t cheap look at my teeth
I’m my own chief thats fulfilling
Try me get burnt to the third degree
Tell a thotty jump like a frog she leap
Baby get on yo knees don't get on yo feet
Won’t pass my gas I don't r.i.p cheese
Throw away my problems and the racks I keep I'm leanin'

Written by:
Aaron Alexander

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