F—
F-R-A-N-C-H-I-S-E

She think I'm cute, she wanna have sex
I just want a pint and maybe a lil' head
I remember being broke, now it's two hundred on my chest
Fourteen hundred for my pants, I remember wearin' MEKs
I'll never back down, got a glitch for my protection
Got 220 on my dash, ridin' with a lethal weapon
Them niggas know we gettin' rich
I know all them boys a bitch
Five thousand on my fit
But got thirty in the switch

I know them niggas pump fakin'
but see, all my niggas with it
I go to sleep with a model, raw syrup what I'm sipping
They gon' call me baby bottle, thirty seals in my kitchen
We could bring your trap to life
we got birds and them chickens
Shе gon' say she love me, shе gon' have to prove it
I can't hang with no nigga who got a gun and don't use it
Brodie too high off the pills, he just slobbin' and drooling
I spent a car on my ring, on my pinkie, it's a Fusion
I been havin' racks, your jewelry dry, go take it back
I supercharged all my cars, all the strikers be the Scats

She think I'm cute, she wanna have sex
I just want a pint and maybe a lil' head
I remember being broke, now it's two hundred on my chest
Fourteen hundred for my pants, I remember wearin' MEKs
I'll never back down, got a glitch for my protection
Got 220 on my dash, ridin' with a lethal weapon
Them niggas know we gettin' rich
I know all them boys a bitch
Five thousand on my fit
But got thirty in the switch

She want me to show my feelings
but I'm scared she gon' hurt me
I been married to that money and I know she won't divorce me
I'll buy my bitch whatever, but I still'll never trust her
Bitch, I been that nigga, hoes treat me like I'm Usher
I sleep in a mansion, I might go get me a butler
I'ma crack the seal on every last pint, don't you touch it

She think I'm cute, she wanna have sex
I just want a pint and may—
I just want a pint and maybe a lil' head
F-R-A-N—
I remember being broke, now two hundred on my chest
C-H-I-S-E
Fourteen hundred on my pants, I remember wearing—
I remember wearing—