Sad Frosty, DC The Don - Zack & Cody lyrics

Bitch, uh
Astro on the beat
Huh, pussy
Uh, yeah
Ayy
Uh, bitch, uh
A-A-Astro got it runnin'

Pop out on a opp broad day
With a Glock on my waist
And a K in his face
Pussy boy just talk that shit in my comments
He be hatin' but his bitch gimme face
I don't really give no fucks
Why you trippin' 'bout a bitch?
Over here no love
Got his bitch in my tub
Pull up six in the club
I be in the strip throwin'
Hundreds and them ones

Said I cannot fuck with y'all because
We all know you phony
Pussy boy tried to dap me up, bitch
You not my homie
Said she wanna fuck on Frosty, lil bitch
You gotta show me
Feel like Sosa in the mix
I love the strap if you owe me
Got Ksubi jeans on, don't pop no damn xans
Called his baby she come over, do a handstand
Lil' bitch I'm the damn man
Zack And Cody, got two bitches
I'm a scum, might fuck both sisters
Jack off so much, I got blisters, ayy

Pop out on a opp broad day
With a Glock on my waist
And a K in his face
Pussy boy just talk that shit in my comments
He be hatin' but his bitch gimme face
I don't really give no fucks
Why you trippin' 'bout a bitch?
Over here no love
Got his bitch in my tub
Pull up six in the club
I be in the strip throwin'
Hundreds and them ones

Big chop, fuck it, I'ma let it spray
Grrr, bow, bitch, we airin' out the place
Check it out, check it out, check
It out, watch all them bullets
They hittin' his face
I been up servin' it down
3 AM in that studio with Lil Tray
Hop out with a Glock broad day
If the opps out, shit
We ain't playin' shit safe
And my bapes in the car, bitch
We bathin' the ape
If it's up, then it's up
I don't care what they say
Pikachu, Pikachu, who in the Wraith?
He a dolphin
I had just put a hole in his face
And my mama did not raise a ho, I don't play
And that swisher nigga shit, we into it today
Better talk to me proper
I'm ready to drop her
That nigga not me, he a real good imposter
Got this bitch losin' oxygen
She need a doctor
She's a really good sport
Somebody come stop her
Oh, that nigga gon' tell
He gon' sing like the opera
And somebody, who the fuck are these oppas?
Nigga you a small
Every time we in first, we link up
It's a bopper

Ride around town in an all-black Beamer
Got a bitch on my dick
She gon' swallow the semen
"Frosty, why you leave me?"
I ain't had no reason
I been posted in the hills
Sold my soul to some demons
Daily mood swings, wrist like 2
Chainz, like The Rock, bitch
I'm a baller
All my haters broke as hell
I'm rich as fuck
Won't drop a dollar

Pop out on a opp broad day
With a Glock on my waist
And a K in his face
Pussy boy just talk that shit in my comments
He be hatin' but his bitch gimme face
I don't really give no fucks
Why you trippin' 'bout a bitch?
Over here no love
Got his bitch in my tub
Pull up six in the club
I be in the strip throwin'
Hundreds and them ones