Francois

[Intro] 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 [Verse 1] 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... [Verse 2] 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