Lyrics frye frye. - Ant Beale
Cross
up
some
bitches
up,
tell
'em
come
through
and
dirty
wine
(wine)
Mix
the
Henny
with
the
Chardonnay,
that's
dirty
wine
(wine)
I
just
wanna
pull
up
wit'
Mercedes
on
my
ride
(ride)
I
whip
that
muthafucka'
like
I
ain't
In
afraid
to
die
(skrrt,
yeah,
woah)
BNYX
Chenny,
aye,
Chenny
(Hahaha)
Aye,
frye,
frye,
frye,
frye,
aye
Can
I
throw
it
down
with
my
guys?
(with
my
guys)
I'mma
come
around,
just
be
outside
(just
be
outside)
It
ain't
nothin'
wrong
with
my
eyes
(with
my
eyes)
I'm
frye,
frye,
I'm
frye,
frye,
aye
Can
I
get
fly
with
my
guys?
(with
my
guys)
Chanel
Baroque
studs
on
my
eyes
(that's
so
fly)
I
got
bitches
VVS
on
my
ride
(that's
on
my
ride)
I'm
frye,
frye,
frye,
frye,
frye
Yeah,
pick
up
game
in
Cali
on
the
roof
and
I
frye
I
like
to
mix
the
mayonnaise
and
the
ketchup
with
my
fries
(yeah)
I
just
hope
A
Beezy
go
to
Heaven
when
he
dies
(why?)
So
I
can
spark
a
fat
[?]
get
chill
with
Robby
and
get
fried
(fried)
Cross
up
some
bitches
up,
tell
'em
come
through
and
dirty
wine
(wine)
Mix
the
Henny
with
the
Chardonnay,
that's
dirty
wine
(wine)
I
just
wanna
pull
up
wit'
Mercedes
on
my
ride
(ride)
I
whip
that
muthafucka'
like
I
ain't
In
afraid
to
die
(skrrt,
yeah,
woah)
Can
I
get
money
with
my
guys?
(with
my
guys,
yeah)
Can
someone
call
the
weed
man
with
the
high?
(he
got
the
high-grade)
Honey
Bourbon
Backwood
for
the
frye
(that's
to
get
fried,
yeah)
I'm
frye,
frye,
frye,
frye,
aye
(fried
what?)
Can
I
throw
it
down
with
my
guys?
(with
my
guys)
I'mma
come
around,
just
be
outside
(just
be
outside)
It
ain't
nothin'
wrong
with
my
eyes
(with
my
eyes)
I'm
frye,
frye,
frye,
frye,
yeah
Can
I
get
fly
with
my
guys?
(with
my
guys)
Chanel
Baroque
studs
on
my
eyes
(that's
so
fly)
I
got
bitches
VVS
on
my
ride
(that's
on
my
ride)
I'm
frye,
frye,
frye,
frye
Vintage,
vintage,
vintage,
vintage
(how
much
you
got?)
Gold
medal
[?]
(that's
what
you
got?)
I
rock
the
camo,
camo,
camo,
camo
(camo,
camo?)
I'm
in
the
field,
I
think
I'm
Rambo
Aye,
chill
and
frye
with
the
Rock
(with
the
Rock,
woah)
I'mma
smoke
a
doobie
with
Barack
(with
Barack,
woah)
You
don't
find
a
vibe
like
this
a
lot
(no,
you
don't,
no)
So
you
can
prolly
tell
I'm
worth
a
lot
(I'm
worth
a
whole
lot)
Okay,
my
wrist
moves
like
it
got
turrets
(It
got
turrets,
woah)
I
only
Instagram
for
the
flex
(I
know
you
watchin')
I
be
in
jacuzzi
gettin'
neck
(get
what?)
I
told
that
little
cunt
that
she
the
best
(she
the
what?)
Can
I
throw
it
down
with
my
guys?
(with
my
guys)
I'mma
come
around,
just
be
outside
(just
be
outside)
It
ain't
nothin'
wrong
with
my
eyes
(with
my
eyes)
I'm
frye,
frye,
frye,
frye,
yeah
(frye
what?)
Can
I
get
fly
with
my
guys?
(with
my
who?)
Chanel
Baroque
studs
on
my
eyes
(what's
on
my
eye?)
I
got
bitches
VVS
on
my
ride
(what's
on
my
ride?)
I'm
frye,
frye,
frye,
frye
Can
I
get
fly
with
my
guys?
(with
my
who?)
Chanel
Baroque
studs
on
my
eyes
(what's
on
my
eye?)
I
got
bitches
VVS
on
my
ride
(what's
on
my
ride?)
I'm
frye,
frye,
frye,
frye
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