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Yaggfu Front - Frontline lyrics
Ah yes thank you thank you thank you That was a..nother one of my favorites a.. tune that I.. really like to do Thank you thank you for that tip doll, thanks Ahh y'know I'd like to.. play another one of my favorite songs that ah.. I'm sure all you guys and gals out there remember Knowing love ah.. I remember when I used to be in love and I uhh.. hope this song inspires you to.. get that same type of feeling like that I write about [Spin 4th] Bally boots, cashmere suits SenTel cellular, girl with fat caboose Slide so smooth, approach so slick And all the - fine young ladies, love his clothes He supposes, a rose would impress He's scheamin for a way, to get under her - skin So he begins, to try to impress Pulls out a knot, to show he ain't pressed Puts it on the bar, but quickly picks it up Whatever the lady had, please refill her cup Baby what's your sign, where you from, what you doin? But what he really means is let's commence to screwin Now why bother, with, frivolity Over in the corner, I saw you eyeballin me You're nothin but a sniper, shootin down men But when I saw you starin at me I knew I was goin to win The big prize behind door number two Your legs I want in through, what you wanna do? Let's make a deal, cause you know that I'm paid All I wanna do is get a .. little, little, close to you Not a little closer Mmm, mmm, let me gain my composure What's your name, can I call you back? Since I'm rollin fat, can I take you back to, the flat, where I reside When I leave I want you right, at my side All this work said she leaves in the place on this guy's arm and a smile on the face Only thinkin bout, the money that he makes Droppin lingerie at the bar for some papes Why do girls fall for the glitz and the glamour? Gotta be flashy, to pull a bunch of stunts Then the thought hit me, just like the hammer Girls judge a man by the way that he fronts The frontline (16X) [Jingle Bel] Come up to the front, smoke with ? blunts Pullin crazy stunts, to get what you want Yes I gotta say you look too fat to be exact Gotta 50 G car so of course, I mack Cruise up to the bridge, chillin Cakalaka If I had some shit, my boys held my back up Half gold fronts, herringbone around my neck Don't worry about that debit cause I get a daily check Shackin at the Hilt', lampin at the Sheraton If the night is good, I stay up in the Radisson Reserve a room for two, but surely I would do The honey dip fronts, she doesn't have a clue Dug the boys in blue, sometimes I paid them off Had trouble in the South, so I catch a train up North Page me by my pager, if there's somethin major Where the shit I gave you, you'll surely get your wager And if you come up short, I smack you with my fist In front of your girl, in front of your mom, fuckup you won't be missed Don't let me hear you riff, you just might end up stiff You just might end up stiff, and no that's not a myth I wish I could get out, the tricks of the trade Can't work for Uncle Sam, and eat green eggs and ham So I'ma get mine, my pickup's at nine One I hold a twenty, oh you'll be fine on the frontline The frontline (16X) [Damage] Come up to the club, lookin fly as birds Checkin out the scene, lookin for some curves Moonlight kiss my car, shines with a gleam Gotta be fat when I go and do my thing I'm puttin on my chains, puttin on my beeper Even though I have no service yo I look sweeter Five star rims, ridin kinda low Givin the impression of a well paid bro Gotta lotta boys, hangin on the corner But yo that's not my style cause I'm not Jack Horner Got a nine to five, but hey you don't know My impression's otherwise cause it makes the girls flow Thinkin that I'm rich from the game or illegal fame Gotta lotta dap from the boys who believe the same Couldn't tell you why, I live this little lie Tryin to be down, scramblin on the sly Bet you was frontin, bet you it's kinda fun Hangin with the girls, havin good times Boys big fun when you're hangin on the front on the front on the front when you're on the frontline The frontline (16X) |
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