Sad Frosty - up now lyrics
[Sad Frosty - up now lyrics]
Ayy, bitch, yeah, ayy, ayy
I was selling shoes
You was selling penny grams
Left my momma crib
Had 50 bands up in my pants
He want action, Teezo clap him
Pussy boy get fanned
Is you a opper, why you staring?
Thought he was a fan
(A-A-Astroboy)
Ain't 50/50 with no hoe unless
She got them bands
(What?)
Need me Rihanna, or Kehlani
I can't fuck no fans
(Huh?)
This rap shit fun, do it my way
I had seen my chance
(Yeah)
Lil bro get mad, I seen some bitch spend my
Whole damn advance Bust a jugg on a hit
I just dropped a song
(Okay)
Own my masters
So they know lil' frosty money long
(Bitch)
Me kinda beef though, we don't get along
(Huh?)
Need them franklins in my pocket
Cause my money long
(Okay)
I was crashed out, 20, 15, poppin' Xans
Fast forward
New addiction 'cause I need them bands
I know they mad as fuck
Wish they could see me in thе can
If you still hatin'
At this point that mean you is a fan
Watch every movе I make
It's like they stalking me
Fuck a hatin' ass hoe, he tryna plot on me
Not a gangster
Don't mean I don't got that Glock on me
Used to doubt lil' Frosty
Now that bitch she tryna ride with me
(Ayy)
I was down for a while now I'm up now
Never hated, I just wait to give a fuck now
All this money spent buy a bust down
If I'm shootin' and I'm scorin'
You know it's a touchdown
Say they see me less 'cause
I been doin' mo'
Need that electric crowd or pilot
Pull up to the sto'
That's a couple show
Call me lil' Frosty, cooked a double
Bitch, don't need no hoe
Ayy
Got a lot of haters, it don't phase me
Sit back and laugh when them
Pussies try to play me
Can't let 'em throw me off
They've been actin' shady
Told her we just fuckin', hell nah
You can't have my babies
I was selling shoes
You was selling penny grams
Left my momma crib
Had 50 bands up in my pants
He want action, Teezo clap him
Pussy boy get fanned
Is you a opper, why you staring?
Thought he was a fan
(Damn)
I was selling shoes
You was selling penny grams
Left my momma crib
Had 50 bands up in my pants
He want action, Teezo clap him
Pussy boy get fanned
Is you a opper, why you staring?
Thought he was a fan
(A-A-Astroboy)
Ain't 50/50 with no hoe unless
She got them bands
(What?)
Need me Rihanna, or Kehlani
I can't fuck no fans
(Huh?)
This rap shit fun, do it my way
I had seen my chance
(Yeah)
Lil bro get mad, I seen some bitch spend my
Whole damn advance Bust a jugg on a hit
I just dropped a song
(Okay)
Own my masters
So they know lil' frosty money long
(Bitch)
Me kinda beef though, we don't get along
(Huh?)
Need them franklins in my pocket
Cause my money long
(Okay)
I was crashed out, 20, 15, poppin' Xans
Fast forward
New addiction 'cause I need them bands
I know they mad as fuck
Wish they could see me in thе can
If you still hatin'
At this point that mean you is a fan
Watch every movе I make
It's like they stalking me
Fuck a hatin' ass hoe, he tryna plot on me
Not a gangster
Don't mean I don't got that Glock on me
Used to doubt lil' Frosty
Now that bitch she tryna ride with me
(Ayy)
I was down for a while now I'm up now
Never hated, I just wait to give a fuck now
All this money spent buy a bust down
If I'm shootin' and I'm scorin'
You know it's a touchdown
Say they see me less 'cause
I been doin' mo'
Need that electric crowd or pilot
Pull up to the sto'
That's a couple show
Call me lil' Frosty, cooked a double
Bitch, don't need no hoe
Ayy
Got a lot of haters, it don't phase me
Sit back and laugh when them
Pussies try to play me
Can't let 'em throw me off
They've been actin' shady
Told her we just fuckin', hell nah
You can't have my babies
I was selling shoes
You was selling penny grams
Left my momma crib
Had 50 bands up in my pants
He want action, Teezo clap him
Pussy boy get fanned
Is you a opper, why you staring?
Thought he was a fan
(Damn)