Frenzy by Immacide Lyrics
I'm on a frenzy
Yea you know I am poppin' it
I got the strap
There ain't no stoppin' it
He got the diamonds
You know I'm coppin' it
Her dad walk in
While I'm just fuckin' it
Diamonds and gucci
You know I'm flexin' bitch
She grindin' on my dick
I'm like oh shit
Its her first time
And she liking this
I don't know how she taking dick like this
Throwin' ones on a bitch
Cuz she shake it really good
Gonna get stomped out
If you pull up in our hood
Bitches on my line
All the time
Yea they want mine
But bitch I don't fuck wit you
Cuz you don't shine
Flexin' on a bitch
Every time they come at me
Bitch I've been out here
Makin' bands
Can't you see?
I'm on a frenzy
Yea you know I am poppin' it
I got thе strap
There ain't no stoppin' it
He got the diamonds
You know I'm coppin' it
Her dad walk in
While I'm just fuckin' it
Got this drip
Yea you know she wantin' it
But I don't fuck wit hoes
So get out bitch
Sellin' 10 sacs on the side
You I'm at the top
Fuck up their girlfriends
They screamin' stop!
No evidence in my house
Get the mop
Doing all these lines
Like I'm waiting at a shop
Mans run up on me
Finna get popped
Call the ops
Smoke some pot
I can't fuckin' stop
Yea you know I am poppin' it
I got the strap
There ain't no stoppin' it
He got the diamonds
You know I'm coppin' it
Her dad walk in
While I'm just fuckin' it
Diamonds and gucci
You know I'm flexin' bitch
She grindin' on my dick
I'm like oh shit
Its her first time
And she liking this
I don't know how she taking dick like this
Throwin' ones on a bitch
Cuz she shake it really good
Gonna get stomped out
If you pull up in our hood
Bitches on my line
All the time
Yea they want mine
But bitch I don't fuck wit you
Cuz you don't shine
Flexin' on a bitch
Every time they come at me
Bitch I've been out here
Makin' bands
Can't you see?
I'm on a frenzy
Yea you know I am poppin' it
I got thе strap
There ain't no stoppin' it
He got the diamonds
You know I'm coppin' it
Her dad walk in
While I'm just fuckin' it
Got this drip
Yea you know she wantin' it
But I don't fuck wit hoes
So get out bitch
Sellin' 10 sacs on the side
You I'm at the top
Fuck up their girlfriends
They screamin' stop!
No evidence in my house
Get the mop
Doing all these lines
Like I'm waiting at a shop
Mans run up on me
Finna get popped
Call the ops
Smoke some pot
I can't fuckin' stop