Frankie
Frankie - Bet You Do lyrics
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(Hook) Ton of broads, I bet you do Foreign cars, yea I bet you do Got 100 rounds and I bet you shoot Don't have my dogs, gon fetch you too Say that yall winnin nigga All them cars rented nigga Ain't no broads in it nigga Handle yall business (Verse) Blowin cheese, I bet you do Pourin lean, yea I bet you do That lil 22 in yo pocket These niggas talkin like they bout the sound of a rocket Please, Rolex raised, let me guess, you too God flow, let me bless you too Who let you through? I stay with my soldiers and niggas ain't moving unless I do They yelling 93 you crazy Cuz all them other niggas is aiming Well it's just another day to me, they got nothing to say to me Unless they answer how they can pay me All you do is fuck with lames, Eddie Winslow You the reason why I keep my brim low I'm just chillin, it's just me and my kinfolk And you the type that hate to keep shit simple So I dismiss and the skur off Venice beach with my shirt off With no tattoos, just bitches on me And no videos, just pictures only It's the Grammy rippin the skirt off While you just rippin her purse off Cuz you the kind of nigga that would lie to kick it I keep a line of bitches while you be lyin to bitches (Hook x2) You got a ton of broads, I bet you do Foreign cars, yea I bet you do Got 100 rounds and I bet you shoot Don't have my dogs, gon fetch you too Say that yall winnin nigga All them cars rented nigga Ain't no broads in it nigga Handle yall business (Verse) Slayin things, I bet you do Gangbangers don't test my cool Push yo boulders and be on the block With them super soakers we wet you too It's Makaveli, niggas crack yo boo Baby mamas, yea I smack that too A nigga bout to fly with a cutie pie Cuz my security bitch know how to get shit through with my mama Pretty Forgiato, got a choppa full of hollows I be choppin up the hall with the guwops Said she wanna suck a pimp dick Til a lil girl spit and the big girl swallow I was on a roll, nigga 36 souls and a kick bitch named Kiana Bet she never loved no nigga like me Freddie G told a bitch be honest Bust it open, I bet you do Say she never thank, yes you do Every night when I play the pipe I had a bitch naked right next to you Drink yo drug and I be on that too Couple of blunts, I bring the hoes back through Baby we ain't doin no tainted lovin No handcuffing, you can fuck my crew Young king (Hook x2) Ton of broads, I bet you do Foreign cars, yea I bet you do Got 100 rounds and I bet you shoot Don't have my dogs, gon fetch you too Say that yall winnin nigga All them cars rented nigga Ain't no broads in it nigga Handle yall business