Frozen lyrics
by Eminem
[Intro: Lil Glowstick & 6ix9ine]
Sc*m Gang
Lil Glowstick (Skrt)
Yeah man, free my boy 6ix9ine
ANTi PoP
Shoutout to ANTi PoP‚ that's my boy
[Verse 1: 6ix9ine]
Big n*gga‚ big choppa‚ big stoppa
Lil' n*gga, big heart, I'll drop him
f*ck a n*gga‚ close-minded di*k riders
Most you n*ggas, say a word when I pop up
Big n*gga, big choppa‚ big stoppa
Lil' n*gga, big heart, I'll drop him
f*ck a n*gga, close-minded di*k riders
Most you n*ggas, say a word when I pop up
[Pre-Chorus: 6ix9ine]
Suck a n*gga di*k, uh
Balls deep in your b*tch, uh
She wanna feed on my di*k, uh
Put a seed in that b*tch, uh
[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
Got the .40 on my hip, yeah, that's my stick, yeah
Wanna dance, full grip, yeah, on my blick, yeah
Couple bands on my sh*t, yeah, I'ma rip, yeah
BBA with the sh*ts, yeah, that's my clique, yeah
[Post-Chorus: 6ix9ine]
Suck a n*gga di*k, uh
Balls deep in your b*tch, uh
She wanna feed on my di*k, uh
Put a seed in that b*tch, uh
[Verse 2: Lil Glowstick]
Diamonds on my wrist, bouncin' like Tigger
Pull up on his block then I bust that f*ckin' trigger
Threw my name in that mud b*tch I had to hop out
Million dollars later on my lap, I'm a school dropout
In the pool party with the thots now
Yeah you an opp, that's why you told
Just stop you gangster but you fold in the mold
With the mop, 'cause pus*y why you actin' bold? Yeah
Why you actin' bold?
Ghost mode activated in the club till I get faded
I'm on top, yeah, I made it now you wish you didn't hated
Can't cuff a b*tch 'cause she basic, now I'm famous so face it
Pull up with the choppas
Cook you up like a Whopper
Why yo mama callin' me papa?
Spitting on my di*k like a lot
Movin' bricks like Obama, I'm blowin' up like Osama
I need them straight commas my di*k up in your mama
Eat the pus*y like a lobster, smokin' dope like a rasta
You a funny impostor 20 mil cash, still eating pasta
Want a verse? It's gonna cost ya'
In a full whip gotta go faster
Skinnyfromthe9 is a dirty rat
Getting dirty cheese boy got caught on the track
f*ck Skinnyfromthe9 try'na f*ck me over
Now I pull up in a Range Rover smokin' four leaf clover
I bend ya' grandma over (Bend ya' grandma over)
You don't need pull ups so long in my foreign
I've been getting money ballin' like I'm Jordan
Yeah, ballin' like I'm Jordan
Yeah I'm in the back scorin'
And I'm rappin' like I'm Young [?]'s lil' kid
I been gettin' money since a little jit
If you wanna talk sh*t you better run up
I got the choppa, you better back up
'Cause it can really act up
Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
I've been gettin' money
Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
And it's so funny
Yeah