Izaya Tiji - Frankenstein lyrics
[Izaya Tiji - Frankenstein lyrics]
(It's Surreal Gang, lil' bitch)
I need a hunnid shooters on my side
I need two hunnid hoes just in my ride
Cut his ass up, like Frankenstein
Chillin' in the cut
Looking through the blinds
My hoe so nutty, she wanna 69
Bloody, he got the nine
Hit a lil tummy, watch his ass die
Wantin' some smoke, give him that fire
He so fake, nigga be lyin'
Ran up on the jakes, I'm like bye bye
They gon' hate, and that's alright
Yo bitch changin' 'cause she mine
If the FN chase 'em they gon' go flying
I cannot wait to hit 'em with iron
Niggas be drownin' in 'gon
Catch 'em at light, catch 'em at light
His shirt gon' get wrang
Just likе some Tie-Dye (Tiе-Dye)
Me and your bitch connected like some, Wi-Fi
Ridin' round, nigga my slatt
Nigga let him go
He ain't even worth the SCat
Don't turn around nigga, hit your back
Not dodging now bring your ass back
Now I feel like I'm on
Yeah them jakes, yeah they goin' dumb
Fuck her, yeah and then I'm gone
These niggas know I'm smokin' on strong
Give me that check, yeah my dough
She throwin' neck, that's my lil' hoe
Yeah that's a bet, when I say go
Put the blunt in they faces
You want a verse? Then pay me
Turn a nigga to a stain
They bitin' on me just like a cane
223 it hit his brain
Fuck nigga out just like a Dane
You ain't sucking dick then
You should've never came
Glock with a beam, Glock with the range
Shoot through the house, nigga say "Bang"
Slide then bounce, my niggas they cray
Yeah the sing like Ray J
Yeah my bitch I call her spray face
Yeah, lead to your mouth I
Call that brace face
Nigga want smoke I know he can't hang
I call your hoe that's my lil' play date
Yeah, I crash the cat, put him in a stain
He missed the hit, put him in a range
I was with your bitch that was a phase
I asked all these hatin' niggas
How my dick taste
They put on that lame ass fit
Yeah just to get fame niggas too strange
I crashed the range
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
I need a hunnid shooters on my side
I need two hunnid hoes just in my ride
Cut his ass up, like Frankenstein
Chillin' in the cut
Looking through the blinds
My hoe so nutty, she wanna 69
Bloody, he got the nine
Hit a lil tummy, watch his ass die
Wantin' some smoke, give him that fire
He so fake, nigga be lyin'
Ran up on the jakes, I'm like bye bye
They gon' hate, and that's alright
Yo bitch changin' 'cause she mine
If the FN chase 'em they gon' go flying
I cannot wait to hit 'em with iron
Niggas be drownin' in 'gon
Catch 'em at light, catch 'em at light
His shirt gon' get wrang
Just likе some Tie-Dye (Tiе-Dye)
Me and your bitch connected like some, Wi-Fi
Ridin' round, nigga my slatt
Nigga let him go
He ain't even worth the SCat
Don't turn around nigga, hit your back
Not dodging now bring your ass back
Now I feel like I'm on
Yeah them jakes, yeah they goin' dumb
Fuck her, yeah and then I'm gone
These niggas know I'm smokin' on strong
Give me that check, yeah my dough
She throwin' neck, that's my lil' hoe
Yeah that's a bet, when I say go
Put the blunt in they faces
You want a verse? Then pay me
Turn a nigga to a stain
They bitin' on me just like a cane
223 it hit his brain
Fuck nigga out just like a Dane
You ain't sucking dick then
You should've never came
Glock with a beam, Glock with the range
Shoot through the house, nigga say "Bang"
Slide then bounce, my niggas they cray
Yeah the sing like Ray J
Yeah my bitch I call her spray face
Yeah, lead to your mouth I
Call that brace face
Nigga want smoke I know he can't hang
I call your hoe that's my lil' play date
Yeah, I crash the cat, put him in a stain
He missed the hit, put him in a range
I was with your bitch that was a phase
I asked all these hatin' niggas
How my dick taste
They put on that lame ass fit
Yeah just to get fame niggas too strange
I crashed the range
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah