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pride - da real franky lyrics

[chorus : franky]

fresh friends or honey
sugar brews
now they all acting funny
they put it all in the money
she a freak
now she sucking all the pony
she doing it for racks
she doing it for the bag
she doing it all good
(she doing it all good)
i swear, she ain’t got no pride
(i swear, she ain’t got no pride)

[verse : franky]

shе ain’t got no pride
she can be sucking my d*ck
for thе night (ergh)
i’m not here to fight (to fight)
she a freak, i might ride her tonight (go)
i’m buying her a gift
(?) for my money
cause she’s just a hoe (a hoe)
she eating my d*ck
and she say this ‘n nice (urgh)
she giving me hair, no break
she giving me l!ck, no taste
she up in my whip, she crazy
she driving me insane (insane)
she gimme the purple glock
she gimme me the iron time
(she doing it all good)
(i swear she ain’t got no pride)

[chorus : franky]

fresh friends or honey
sugar brews
now they all acting funny
they put it all in the money
she a freak
now she sucking all on the pony
she doing it for racks
she doing it for the bag
she doing it all good
i swear, she ain’t got no pride
fresh friends or honey
sugar brews
now they all acting funny
they put it all in the money
she a freak
now she sucking all in the pony
she doing it for racks
she doing it for the bag
she doing it all good
(she doing it all good)
i swear, she ain’t got no pride
(i swear, she ain’t got no pride)

[verse : kreeze]

they dartted in, cause it’s boring
you wack boy, i’m sorry
more fame, more fans
less friends, more bands
i got shawdy by my side (white)
and i know i never slide
she gimme heart like a cake
she gimme head every night
i must give her the twizzer
i twist that b*tch like a fizzer
cut her up like a scissor
clean her up like i’m peter
this n*gga’s late
and they be chasing my fame
bad boys wanna bomb on my team
these n*gga’s hate
but they staying the same
bad boys wanna bomb on my team

[verse : yogi’]

she ain’t got no tatts
fresh mommy, with the fresh legs
put the city on the big mag’
we be rolling out, like the trash man
beat the n*gga like i’m van dam
rollercoaster, imma slam them
put the club in the trashcan
we do it all for the black men
i’m boutta give her a taste
i mix the sprite with the eyyt
these n*gga’s envy, they hate
i put the sauce on the plate
i got a buzz on elevate
i got the flame, imma blaze
i do this sh*t for my name
big bouy got taste (shhh)
ah?

- da real franky lyrics

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