Frank’s License Plate lyrics

by

Biv


[Intro: Biv]
You indicated while you already turning, you got my nuts in ya' mouth? What's my license plate? Ya' dead f*ckin' mother, you fat whore! Eta Frank, stupid b*tch!
Okay

[Verse 1: Biv]
b*tch watch TikTok, b*tches getting dropped, f*ck
[?] try, only b*tches want the drip drop from my c*ck
Let it knock, knock, homies out the window they spittin' shots
At the drop top, yuh, (Blat! blat!)
You b*tch never say sh*t to me
If you knew me you better off in my f*cking history
Miss the beat, more like the blame wars, I skip the beat and f*ck up the beat
Embedding me, sack of cheese, the green got me [?] until my f*cking knuckles bleed
Boom the stack and now packing in my b*tches currency, yuh
Boom the stack and now packing in my b*tches currency, yuh
You a waste of many plenty men not when they always ready
Silent and steady, I steady run from the penny
Got b*tches bouncing like Benny, if it ain't money don't bless me
Pray for the Lord to forget me, but give my family his blessing, yuh
I might lose, I might choose, damned to you
Nothing like you, turn to a clue, all that I have, got it in twos
So when I move, fix your crew, you ain't a problem, nothing's excused
I'ma go solve em, get with that booze, yuh, yuh, yuh
Don't come from my bad life, f*ck with me
That's bad time, I like the fight, can tell by my eyes
I'm best when I hide, you f*ckers worse when you try, huh
You worse when you try, yuh, okay
Too much needed chit-chat, 'til a man lives
Numbers, demand deep, this money make mad seal
Outta pocket b*tch, you acting different
Outta pocket b*tch, you acting different
f*ck with the man, gotta speak my emerged plan
Why I plan? Gotta speak with the man, so loose at chance
Steady die, wary stand, make the most but they don't understand
They don't understand, huh
[Bridge: BLCKK]
Woah, uh
Yeah

[Verse 2: BLCKK]
I'm ripping faggots up and out this f*cking painting, dog
I put my finger on specifics, got my problem, uh
I never see somebody f*cking up worse
Now it's me and me and me, I got it better since I learned, I
Nobody listen unless you rap about killing
No getting twisted, I will it, I only know this sh*t
And money get bigger like b*tches touched it and f*cking it
I kill lot a you loving it, got me twisted, some drunkie sh*t
I, do better when I'm by my f*cking self, uh
I, keep tripping on my motherf*cking health, uh
Everybody love to f*cking tell me what they think and sh*t
As if I'm tryna find out, pus*y I'm blurring my name out!

[Bridge: BLCKK]
Yeah, I said-
Yeah

[Chorus: BLCKK]
I'm a proud, four to five, f*ck these fun boys watching now
Suck a di*k, I don't watch from there
Fix the pill and then the bottle, wow
Motherf*cker, I just want em' now
Proud, four to five, f*ck boys watching now
Suck a di*k, I don't watch from there
Fix the pill and then the bottle, wow
Motherf*cker, I just run around
f*ck you
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