Sad Frosty ft. Soulja Boy Tell ’Em - SadSouljaFrosty! Lyrics

(OMB Mafia)
Huh, what?
Soulja Boy, Frosty, like what?
Soulja Boy, Frosty, like what? Aye
Aye
Huh, (yuh), yuh

Before I had fame, bitch, I had a bag
I pull in the Tesla, I'm doing the dash
These bitches, they hit me, they just want to fuck
I need a house with a pool in the front
Lil' thottie, she on me, she eating for lunch
My diamonds, they shine and it's brighter than the sun
Hundred K cash, got that in ones
I eat on her ass just for fun
Yuh, aye, riding around in the coupe
My whip, that shit just like the roof
Assist on your girl, like a alley oop
Can't waste no time 'cause I'm chasing the loot
Huh, yuh, still hit that hoe from the back
Still need a verse, you know I'ma tax
Lil' Frosty, they know me, I'm blowing up fast
I took your main bitch and I fucked in the ass

I took your main bitch know I skrt
Run up on Draco, you know that your body in dirt
Skrt, I'm whipping my wrist in the paint and you know I got stripes with my wrist
Run up on me, now get hit with the strap
I just got Hi-Tech and Wockhardt, been sipping on Act'
Got a bad bitch and you know that I hit from the back
A million dollar cash and not one in my stack
Run up on gang and a pussy ass nigga get whacked
I just went platinum, where the fuck is my plaque?
I got what you need nigga, come to my trap
I jump in the foreign, that shit go fast
Me and Sad Frosty, we serving that gas
My bitch is a deviant, know that she boujie and bad
Fuck from the back and know that she got a thick ass
I am Young Draco, I shoot with no mask

Shoot with no mask, so I bust in her face
Pintiana, then I buy me a Wraith
How many hoes? I got about eight
Not R. Kelly, I'ma hit, then I skate
I bought that lil' bitch a Honda
Kicked her out, then I fucked on her momma
Black bitches, got no time for the drama
I'm rich as hell, still rocking pajamas, huh

Huh, yuh, I walk in the club then Superman
Rollie my wrist and I look like the man
I met your girl and she act like a fan
I made a hundred thousand in Japan
Young Draco, nigga, I play with the pots and the pans
On YouTube while running up bands
Serving that Adderall, Percocet, and I got Xans
Run up on me and I'll knock out your man
Stacks On Deck Money Gang, racks in my hand
Fucking your bitch, she doing handstands
I am Young Draco, I do this shit just 'cause I can
I'ma go cop that Demon, skrt that shit to the trap
Young Draco, I put this shit on the map
Run up on gang, you know you get clapped
She suck on my dick then I hit from the back
Ooh, I'm doing 'em dirty
Jump in the demon then niggas start swerving
Pull up and shoot, like I'm Kyrie Irving
Junkies at my front door, know that I serve 'em
Pussy ass niggas, belong in a circus
Come to my trap and I'm serving that red and the purple
In the trap, whipping my wrists in a circle
Make a wrong move and my niggas gon' murk you

Gang