Frozone lyrics

[Intro]
Gang and them, no lames with them
You know the truth
n*ggas bums
Hm

[Chorus]
Leanin' like a cholo, I just poured the whole four
The ones' opinion matter is the ones with the most dough
She gon' stay on her knees for the pope
I told her all about my bread, b*tch, bring me a loaf
Your baby daddy a bum, n*gga broke as a joke
I used to be a player, I graduated, now I'm a coach
Plain Jane Rollie Yachtmaster, that's a boat
I hang around bosses and showboaters that do the most

[Verse]
You ain't got the accolades to call yourself a G.O.A.T
I'd never take advice from no n*gga that's broke
You ain't got no money and you know b*tches that's hoes?
Trappin' out the BNB, used to be in Moe Moes
Foreign whip slidin', can't do two twenty in a low low
Strippin' three b*tches like I'm Mojo Jojo
You must be high if you think I lost my mojo
Came through with all my ice on, lookin' like Frozone
Proceed with caution, I got Pippy Long on me
No Diddy, that just mean I got the pole on me
I'm really tired of all these n*ggas with no motion
Even a podcaster can get his ass beat, Joe Rogan
Keep the truth alive, n*ggas know the slogan
I can't put you on my song if you bogus
Three b*tches, they kind of old, Hocus Pocus
I know some n*ggas up some M's drive a Focus
Twenty-four hours in the day, you better get focused
You want the money or the hoes, what's your motive?
You don't want no money, you wanna pop opioids
b*tch confused, she don't know what a trophy is
[Chorus]
Leanin' like a cholo, I just poured the whole four
The ones' opinion matter is the ones with the most dough
She gon' stay on her knees for the pope
I told her all about my bread, b*tch, bring me a loaf
Your baby daddy a bum, n*gga broke as a joke
I used to be a player, I graduated, now I'm a coach
Plain Jane Rollie Yachtmaster, that's a boat
I hang around bosses and showboaters that do the most