went out a town for the weekend She knew the buisness, while she gone a nigga creepin Her friends knockin on the door knowin that she gone Im like "if Tasha knock on
I'm headed on a fuckin mission Time to ride lets go hide devour all my competition Im bout to handle that im, bout to get the gat Broke down on you once nigga you remember That
live Hand-lin' that, fuck with the gat Don't cross me, what's up with that Blown a-way, so don't hate Fi-nal-ly here, gone on that bay Tryin to get a
cause that regular don't phase me [Hook] [Verse 2: Frayser Boy] A nigga swervin, high, drunk And the lane bout to change over Chevy on my left, and on
tickin, when I mob down your street Ain't no forgettin, no bullshittin, on my lap is that heat I'm in the Bay, that gun don't play, sittin on some Giovanni
I know its on, we have smoke outs, every fuckin Sunday Hit the club, later on that night, Im drunk off Hypnotic Nigga barely holdin on a party goin on
no bitch can relate to that Throught he good and the bad ima have his back So ima tell you young niggaz in the streets today That be standing on the block, smoke chokin that
famous And we came up Neva change up Keep it gangsta Doin our thang bro keep rollin on its gone be danger [Chorus] [Frayser Boy] Imma Frayser representative better known as the Bay
You'll think Crunchy Black is a bully 'Cause I leave niggaz stankin' like pussy So gone on nigga with that fuckin' bullshit CB and Frayser Boy we let
never did it She swallowed it But she say she never did it But she say she never did it But she say she never did it [Frayser Boy] Now if you know Frayser Boy
(feat. Lil' Wyte) Bay area, bay area... [repeat till frayser boy starts] [Frayser Boy] Allow me to introduce myself two tenty one seventy six Busted
back to night the next day ready to do it again thats right shot gun stop son let me pull on my own all that bullshit with da smoke the blunt be gone
actin like he buff he know that I'm the frayser boy, nigga with the major toy have ya needy bleedin from a slice from a racer boy real nigga on the scene
the club sippin on some bud Throwin chairs maine not giving a fuck Frayser Boy all in this bitch nigga I don't give a shit Leave bleeding breathin on
pick him Roley on his wrist, shoes on his whip, got me scoopin' Gotta catch his ass all alone is what I'm hoping Got that fuckin Glock, got it fuckin cocked, thats
