Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Francois , by - Sir Michael Rocks. Song from the album Banco, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 28.07.2014
Record label: INgrooves
Song language: English
Francois |
| Aye yay yay yay yay yay |
| Get the fuck off of my balls |
| I said, whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa |
| Man these thots getting no calls |
| Yah |
| Sup Bus Yah Yah Yah Yah |
| Six Wassup Wassup |
| I let it hit the water splash |
| Wrist rotating, tire track burns in the pot after I be cooking; |
| My French maid dress drop, fall |
| Close doors in the presence of Francois, c’est pas |
| The livest nigga living—hella ham! |
| Getting blend on backgammon for the grands |
| Had a couple niggas on the team |
| Loyalty was just an understanding that we shared |
| Like the air, and the water, and the trees; |
| Wood grain chain on me! |
| Fuck gold, fuck platinum, fuck the street wear niggas |
| Stomp a nigga 'til he wearing the streets—like a fleece! |
| I completely ignore niggas who talk too slow |
| I think y’all dead, my Frenchman said, I’m gettin' head |
| Francois c’est pas… |
| My life like Kingdom Hearts |
| My eyes good enough to see a fart |
| And even if we was a sea apart |
| I’d reach across the water and I’d choke your ass |
| Cause e’rything bout a dolla |
| Molotov cocktails in the trunk of the Impala |
| My dick Geodude, hit the critical, super effective |
| You get undressed bitch |
| Lex Luger the pussy stay true to the bone |
| What she be doing at home is her business, I don’t ask |
| Gaara sand in a hourglass |
| We was outcast now we outtercast |
| Thug emo niggas hella sad |
| I trick my money 'til I’m outta cash |
| I’m suicidal, don’t know how to laugh |
| I’m spiritual with alchemy as I play God |
| She french kissed the dick tip |
| Francois c’est pas |