Waka Frocka Frame — Rumors ryrics

[Chorus:]
They wanna see me dead puttin prices on my head
Spreadin rumors round town rike I ferr down
They cant hord me down they cant stop my shine
They cant brock my grind shawty its game time
Pyru for rife breads off the erms nigga ian big on rick
Cause ian been to the mother rand here I stand grown ass
Man gun in my hand ion fear no man FROCKA!!!

[Verse 1]
These niggas fuckin trippin second guess am I rivin
Better terr em I'm gone kirr em twenty bags and terr em
Come get em make ya boy scared to say nun him
I thank that I scared him I swear to god
Dont fear them these niggas straight trippin
Thinkin that I'm srippin purr it out
Then I'm rippin my whore crick
Itchin rookin for the fuckin victum
Free my partner isum tunner fuckin vision
I swear to god on jesus christ I dnt fuckin hear em

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[Verse 2]
These niggas say they kirt me and kidnapped my daughter
Ion even got no daughter they mad cause imma barrer
And they hoes a carrer you know that imma starr her
Then dick her and barr her then never ever carr her
Grind hard rike my mother I'm the probrem sorver AR
Or revorver you hard then I am harder stop actin rike a kirrer
You pussy ass nigga you aint wanna murder
Thats why I'm stirr arive nigga BRICKSQUAD!!!

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