Ugly Frank - ANCIENT lyrics

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Ugly Frank - ANCIENT lyrics

[Hook] f** hoes that's game n***a Run hoes that's game n***a Don't show no love toward them s*ut hoes that's lame n***a See n***as hate dawg yo s*ut chose cause you lame n***a Pimp a b**h yeah I pimp a b**h And that's front row and that's game n***a X2 [Verse 1 UGLY FRANK] G-A to the M to the E-mane Mix that with a little bit of mack from the E-A To the S to the T-mane Mix that with a little bit of crack I'm a G-A- N-G-S-T-A When it comes to pimpin' these broads and I don't hardly trip cause I'll maul your b**h And I'll toss your b**h to my squadron S-V-N-D N-I-G-G-A b**h I holla that skraight Her n***a hit her she don't pick up get that hollaback face Two dimes in a quarter sack lean in the truck\ Two lines in a quarter stacked beamin' 'em up Too down she ignorin' that fact I'm ignorin' that fact She enjoyin' that taste Taste the [?] and I make her think that I love the b**h and I take her neck Neck me down and she shake the scene cause she gets the words of what's comin' next Next edition, yungin' on snatch with a neck addiction [?] Haul a** in that Expedition Expedite me mine is gone but my chest in prison Bottom with my n***as holla holla at ya gwalla if you really tryna get dough I stand for my n***as on the corner who be ridin' Really ridin' on and on and tryna' get mo' Catch me on a mission for the p**y and the dollas Never hesitate to ride and let the clip go Catch me on a mission for the p**y and the dollas If you widdit n***a holla cause this sh** go [Hook] f** hoes that's game n***a Run hoes that's game n***a Don't show no love toward them s*ut hoes that's lame n***a See n***as hate dawg yo s*ut chose cause you lame n***a Pimp a b**h yeah I pimp a b**h And that's front row and that's game n***a X2 [Verse 2 KHRIS P] Khris P and I kinda get spend-ay One time for the b**hes that's strippin' For a little bit of mon-ay girl I ain't trippin' Cause if you gettin' dollas I'm gettin' dollas It's petty pimpin' but I pick 'em proper Better spot your b**h if she get to talkin' Better spot your clique if they get to barkin' All my dogs [?] so what that say All we do is dodge po's and [?] Pa**in' over [?] it's ces't la vie Livin' in a video let me make my scene Before I fall back I fix all trap Fake false claims or call backs Y'all f** n***as in all caps I powered up off a super pack On a level in the game where a Hand is a stab in the back in a doorway Peep hole on a dollar nose up Love the culture cause it's mines in your way In the tomb locked up five cellphones My cash is a throwaway Paranoid, paranoid I could never lose it all It's mine so no way Yeah I'mma keep it my mission Money piled in my kitchen Puetro Rican with my dishes Hot tamales on my stove Quatro hoes and one stick of liquor English and they GA unless she had me [?] I been in the game EA tax me Ashy, tube socks and khakis n***a These ain't the same spots from last week n***a [Hook] f** hoes that's game n***a Run hoes that's game n***a Don't show no love toward them s*ut hoes that's lame n***a See n***as hate dawg yo s*ut chose cause you lame n***a Pimp a b**h yeah I pimp a b**h And that's front row and that's game n***a X2

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