Текст песни Bichon Frise - Father

Arms fold by the door, I wanna go
Princess cuts in my ear, I'm cold
Ol' girl hole 'bout to fall out her clothes
If she whisper in my ear, I'ma fold
Shit got sick, nigga, shit got old
Might quit rap, get rich off blow
Buy myself a lil' Bichon Frisé
Put a bitch on freeze while I push this snow (Perico!)

I'm grindin', bitch, join in or shut up
You don't wanna work, lil' ho, lick nut up
Whole lotta snow on the table need cut up (yeah, hmm)
Walk in yo' shit it's Chucky Cheese rat casino
Lame ass niggas in Vans and chinos
None of these niggas got hands and we know
None of these niggas got bands and we know
None of these niggas got a chance in hell of making these C-notes

I don't run, I reload, I call fun a kilo
I buy guns on Pico, all my funds illegal
Hate niggas in peacoats

Arms fold by the door, I wanna go
Princess cuts in my ear, I'm cold
Ol' girl hole 'bout to fall out her clothes
If she whisper in my ear, I'ma fold
Shit got sick, nigga, shit got old
Might quit rap, get rich off blow
Buy myself a lil' Bichon Frisé
Put a bitch on freeze while I push this snow (Perico!)

Ayy, my whole face in some powder, hey
I like money gunpowder, hey
These niggas, they some cowards, hey
Y'all was playing with sticks in the mud
I was selling that flour, ayy
Dreaming 'bout horsepower, ayy
Beating up cakes and V8's

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Thinking 'bout fucking these hoes in they face
All I know is Fargo and Chase, and turning some cargo into some base
Walk in the bitch, better call me Your Grace
Walk in the bit with a sword and a mace
Don't get too comfortable in your place
Most of you niggas easy to replace

Arms fold by the door, I wanna go
Princess cuts in my ear, I'm cold
Ol' girl hole 'bout to fall out her clothes
If she whisper in my ear, I'ma fold
Shit got sick, nigga, shit got old
Might quit rap, get rich off blow
Buy myself a lil' Bichon Frisé
Put a bitch on freeze while I push this snow