Back to Top

The Frat (feat. The Frat) Video (MV)




Performed By: Brad
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Bradley Provost




Brad - The Frat (feat. The Frat) Lyrics




Uh, yeah
Yeah we back up in this bitch
And you know we with the frat, goddamn
All them bitches lining up to join the frat, goddamn
Got the tweas in the back
And we getting real lit
And you know we never stop
And you know we really rock
Me and James we really flock, damn
Pull up on my block see if you can really talk, damn
Bad bitch by my side and she want the cock, damn,

What you thinking Ty
What you thinking Ty
What you thinking Ty

I'll tell you what I'm thinking
My name Ty, I'm at the frat
My boys always got my back
You pull up to the frat
And you ain't gon' go back, slat
Yeah, nah
Yuh, we ain't got no tweas left

We ain't got no tweas left
We ain't got no tweas left, no
Yeah, them hoes ain't coming no more
They blacked out, pre-gaming with Oreo

Yo, my name is Oreo
Yo, I'm a five-star wide receiver
Cause I'm him, yuh
Last time the huzz pulled up, I killed them, yuh

I am him, yuh
If you ain't got no tweas, man, you ain't him
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

Yuh, it's time, I'ma goat
She give me throat, on the boat, yuh
You know how it go
Out in the islands, we go into a Tropicana Field
It got broke down by that hurricane
Don't know it's name, but I know it was dangerous
Like Anderdingus

Yo, my name Anderdingus
I'm always armed and dangerous
Yeah, we gon' pull up to the, yeah
Yeah, yeah, we gon' pull up to the
Yeah, the function

Yeah, hold up
Let me talk my shit
I got your bitch, she in the back
She suck on my dick, I got your bitch
She wanna go fast, I do that shit just for the money
I do shit just for the hunnies
I pull up, I pull up, I got that stick
Back in the truck, I got that stick
I get that green, naturally, bitch, that's green tea
I pull up on your block, make it spray
Like it's green leaf, I pulled up on your block
Like I'm the Lorax, save the trees
So you know, I gotta smoke the tree, huh
I gotta save the tree, huh
I gotta save your B, huh
I gotta save the Beat, huh
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


English

Uh, yeah
Yeah we back up in this bitch
And you know we with the frat, goddamn
All them bitches lining up to join the frat, goddamn
Got the tweas in the back
And we getting real lit
And you know we never stop
And you know we really rock
Me and James we really flock, damn
Pull up on my block see if you can really talk, damn
Bad bitch by my side and she want the cock, damn,

What you thinking Ty
What you thinking Ty
What you thinking Ty

I'll tell you what I'm thinking
My name Ty, I'm at the frat
My boys always got my back
You pull up to the frat
And you ain't gon' go back, slat
Yeah, nah
Yuh, we ain't got no tweas left

We ain't got no tweas left
We ain't got no tweas left, no
Yeah, them hoes ain't coming no more
They blacked out, pre-gaming with Oreo

Yo, my name is Oreo
Yo, I'm a five-star wide receiver
Cause I'm him, yuh
Last time the huzz pulled up, I killed them, yuh

I am him, yuh
If you ain't got no tweas, man, you ain't him
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

Yuh, it's time, I'ma goat
She give me throat, on the boat, yuh
You know how it go
Out in the islands, we go into a Tropicana Field
It got broke down by that hurricane
Don't know it's name, but I know it was dangerous
Like Anderdingus

Yo, my name Anderdingus
I'm always armed and dangerous
Yeah, we gon' pull up to the, yeah
Yeah, yeah, we gon' pull up to the
Yeah, the function

Yeah, hold up
Let me talk my shit
I got your bitch, she in the back
She suck on my dick, I got your bitch
She wanna go fast, I do that shit just for the money
I do shit just for the hunnies
I pull up, I pull up, I got that stick
Back in the truck, I got that stick
I get that green, naturally, bitch, that's green tea
I pull up on your block, make it spray
Like it's green leaf, I pulled up on your block
Like I'm the Lorax, save the trees
So you know, I gotta smoke the tree, huh
I gotta save the tree, huh
I gotta save your B, huh
I gotta save the Beat, huh
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Bradley Provost
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Brad

Tags:
No tags yet