Franny Rich - GRLS Lyrics

Okay!
Franny Rich!
Yeahhhhh!
Rich!
Yeahhhhh!
Rich!
Okay!

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Grind it
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Grind it
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Grind it
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Okay!

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Yo bitch like the US open
She came through & she was hoping
That I had the antidote &
That I would give her some tokens
Boobs & booty both was poking
Start a riot
Cause commotion
Swimming in yo baby's ocean

Doggy paddling
Back stroking
Sleeping in her
Comatosing
Weed comas
Overdosing
Popping pills way over dosage (Odee!)
Known for richly roaming coasts
Fresh as hell
Doing the mostest
F*ck the waitress
Eat the hostess
Smash the chef on top the stove
Then

(Okay!)
Grind it
Roll it
Light it
Smoke it

Grind it
Roll it
Light it
Smoke it

Grind it
Roll it
Light it
Smoke it
Yo bitch like the US Open!

Grind it
Roll it
Light it
Smoke it
Pop champagne
Cups up we toasting
My bitch bad I should be boasting
I dont brag
Not for the gloating
Cause my poison pretty potent
Gut the woodies
Then we roast it
Swisher sweet I need like 4 hits
Pass that joint I need some more hits

Wh-wh-wh-where the bleezy?!
Relight it!
Yo bitch easily get excited (She do!)
Push button whip
Whip ignited (Skrrrrt!)
Rolling with thugs yeah you like it

Adidas
Polo
Or Nike it
Either the way the price is high bitch (Money!)
Either way I'm flying private
Pushing whips with no mileage

(Don't!)
Tell the wife
Don't tell the mistress
About all these other bitches

If I did then I'd be finished
Just minding my own business!
Trying to shop with no limits!

I wrote it
I spit it
Its my dough i don't split it
If you widdit then let's get it

Grind it
Roll it
Light it
Smoke it

Grind it
Roll it
Light it
Smoke it

Grind it
Roll it
Light it
Smoke it
Yo bitch like the US Open!

Hahahahaha