Sad Frosty - dentist office lyrics
[Sad Frosty - dentist office lyrics]
Astro got it runnin'
Hop off a jet and get straight in the 'Vette
(Vroom)
They like "How Frosty runnin’ up checks?"
(Blatt)
Made me a quarter in less than a year
Showed my momma my bank and
It had her in tears
I’m richer than a bitch
And I'm still independent
Might cash out on Bapes
I don’t need a new pendant
I love what I claim
Know you'd like to get in 'em
Might cop me some VVS then go hit the dentist
(God Damn) Astro on the beat (Ayy)
Okay, bitch, yuh, okay, yuh, ayy, yuh
Astro got it runnin’ (Blatt)
Hop off a jet and get straight in the 'Vette
(Vroom)
They like "How Frosty runnin’ up checks?"
(Blatt)
Made me a quarter in less than a year
Showed my momma my bank and
It had her in tears
(Ayy)
I’m richer than a bitch
And I'm still independent
(Bitch)
Might cash out on Bapes
I don’t need a new pendant
(Uh)
I love what I claim
Know you'd like to get in 'em
(What?)
Might cop me some VVS then go hit the dentist
Yeah
My girl think she perm'
But this bitch temporary
(Blatt)
Bitch, if you broke then please
Do not come near me
I took her to supper
(Uh)
I don’t think think that hey hearin’ me
She goin’ out sad she be makin’ assumptions
(Uh)
I don’t wanna try and I
Still would be stuntin’
Hot box in the whip now
I got this bitch suckin’
(Pssh)
That’s all that she get I
Ain’t doin’ no fuckin’
(Pssh, Pssh)
Heard he tryna talk that, bullshit
Chris pull up empty, full clip (Yeah)
Ain’t no discussion, Teezo keep a toolie
Turned up at my show, went home
Fucked on a groupie
Yeah, okay
Stop flexin’ with 20’s, we buy out the mall
Took his bitch number but I never called
The gum on my shoe was the last thing he saw
I do what I want, I don’t need no permission
Bitch, I’m from Mo city
You won’t catch me slippin’
In the H, ridin’ slow, sittin’ sideways
We tippin’
On 15, I sat stuck in traffic, I'm trippin’
Then bought a Tesla, said fuck a Mercedes’
I can’t even lie, yeah, lil' Frosty got lazy
But that shit don’t matter
I'm finna go crazy
Most lit in my city
I heard them boys hate me
Hop off a jet and get straight in the 'Vette
(Pussy)
They like "How Frosty runnin’ up checks?"
Made me a quarter in less than a year
Showed my momma my bank and
It had her in tears
I’m richer than a bitch
And I'm still independent
Might cash out on Bapes
I don’t need a new pendant
I love what I claim
Know you'd like to get in 'em
Might cop me some VVS then go hit the dentist
Hop off a jet and get straight in the 'Vette
(Vroom)
They like "How Frosty runnin’ up checks?"
(Blatt)
Made me a quarter in less than a year
Showed my momma my bank and
It had her in tears
I’m richer than a bitch
And I'm still independent
Might cash out on Bapes
I don’t need a new pendant
I love what I claim
Know you'd like to get in 'em
Might cop me some VVS then go hit the dentist
(God Damn) Astro on the beat (Ayy)
Okay, bitch, yuh, okay, yuh, ayy, yuh
Astro got it runnin’ (Blatt)
Hop off a jet and get straight in the 'Vette
(Vroom)
They like "How Frosty runnin’ up checks?"
(Blatt)
Made me a quarter in less than a year
Showed my momma my bank and
It had her in tears
(Ayy)
I’m richer than a bitch
And I'm still independent
(Bitch)
Might cash out on Bapes
I don’t need a new pendant
(Uh)
I love what I claim
Know you'd like to get in 'em
(What?)
Might cop me some VVS then go hit the dentist
Yeah
My girl think she perm'
But this bitch temporary
(Blatt)
Bitch, if you broke then please
Do not come near me
I took her to supper
(Uh)
I don’t think think that hey hearin’ me
She goin’ out sad she be makin’ assumptions
(Uh)
I don’t wanna try and I
Still would be stuntin’
Hot box in the whip now
I got this bitch suckin’
(Pssh)
That’s all that she get I
Ain’t doin’ no fuckin’
(Pssh, Pssh)
Heard he tryna talk that, bullshit
Chris pull up empty, full clip (Yeah)
Ain’t no discussion, Teezo keep a toolie
Turned up at my show, went home
Fucked on a groupie
Yeah, okay
Stop flexin’ with 20’s, we buy out the mall
Took his bitch number but I never called
The gum on my shoe was the last thing he saw
I do what I want, I don’t need no permission
Bitch, I’m from Mo city
You won’t catch me slippin’
In the H, ridin’ slow, sittin’ sideways
We tippin’
On 15, I sat stuck in traffic, I'm trippin’
Then bought a Tesla, said fuck a Mercedes’
I can’t even lie, yeah, lil' Frosty got lazy
But that shit don’t matter
I'm finna go crazy
Most lit in my city
I heard them boys hate me
Hop off a jet and get straight in the 'Vette
(Pussy)
They like "How Frosty runnin’ up checks?"
Made me a quarter in less than a year
Showed my momma my bank and
It had her in tears
I’m richer than a bitch
And I'm still independent
Might cash out on Bapes
I don’t need a new pendant
I love what I claim
Know you'd like to get in 'em
Might cop me some VVS then go hit the dentist