Frieza by Twon93p Lyrics

Money on my mind
My lil bitch know she a dime
Toolie got FaceTime
Glocky got em like a mime

Got a lil bad bitch and her name Katie
She swearin that she knew me
Swear I got her going crazy
Chiefin moon rocks
Got the room lookin hazy
Yo bitch brought a bitch
Big pimpin like I’m JayZ

Bands longer than a mile
I will never tell on trial
Baby make it worth my while
And she fuckin with my style

I can’t love a bitch
I’m in love with my dough
All these bitches flockin
Cuz they see I got some glo
Got some new tech bitch
Po’ me up a fo’
Po’ a 4 fo’ it slow
Po’ mе up some mo’
Flooded on my wrist
Niggas snakes so thеy hiss
Leave a lame nigga pissed
Bitch I’m Rambo I can’t miss

Hold on little bitch
You see me countin up my guap
Hold on little bitch
I know you want me for my guap
I can’t trust a soul
Cause I kno these niggas cops
Me and Mari fucked his bitch
We playin on Co-Op

In her mouth all night like a cough drop
She askin for a band
Bitch this not a gift shop
Kicked her out the telly
Lil bitch chop chop
My niggas cut you up like a barber at a shop

Twon went ghost lately
Got me feelin like you really hate me
You use to hit me on the daily
I took a Xanny and that shit changed me
Money on my mind
My lil bitch know she a dime
Toolie got FaceTime
Glocky got em like a mime