Jack Frost lyrics

[Intro]
VR All Stars
This the KiD before TRUNKS
Thank you for the beat bro

[Hook]
My money so blue like Lilo
Stack it up one time then reload
Might talk to your b*tch then repo
Swimming all up in her pus*y, no Nemo
Like Jack Frost my wrist on freeze hoe
Diamonds lookin' all cut like lethal
When she's smokin' all my dope, b*tch leave hoe
I don't really give a f*ck she a free load

[Verse 1]
All my diamonds taking over my wrist
b*tch I am all on yo b*tch
Her pus*y so wet like a ship
I hit ya main b*tch with my di*k
I don't really give a sh*t
I don't really give a sh*t
Yo b*tch she a f*ck thot little b*tch f*ck that
I got 8 doobies in the air so n*gga f*ck that
Blessing pus*y think I'm Jesus finger f*ck that
b*tch I got my f*cking bat I hit you in your f*ckin' heart
4-5 in your f*cking face where the f*ck you gon' go lil' b*tch
[Intermission]
R.I.P Roach
R.I.P French

[Hook]
My money blue like Lilo
Stack it up one time then reload
Might talk to your b*tch then repo
Swimming all up in her pus*y, no Nemo
Like Jack Frost my wrist on freeze hoe
My wrist on freeze hoe
Diamonds lookin' all cut like lethal
When she's smokin' all my dope, b*tch leave hoe
Lil' bih' my money blue like Lilo
Stack it up one time then reload
Might talk to your b*tch then repo
Swimming all up in her pus*y, no Nemo
Like Jack Frost my wrist on freeze hoe
My wrist on freeze hoe
My wrist on freeze hoe
Diamonds lookin' all cut like lethal

[Outro]
Yuh, haha
Lil b*tch
Yuh, yuh
Gling, gling, gling, gling, gling, gling, gling, gling
[Skit: KiD TRUNKS, (?), Flyboy Tarantino]
So bruh, pass the moon rocks bruh
Damn bruh, I just rolled them moon rocks
Boy wassup bro fry my head up man
Damn, boy
Hey, who that is?
Yo it's Tarantino
n*gga get yo fatass in here man
Cheers [?]
Man what's brackin' n*gga?
Yo I'm bout to roll this f*cking spliff, my n*gga
You fat as f*ck you know that?
Yo' you're a f*ckin' chink my n*gga, shut the f*ck up
Yo' you need some moon in that tho'
n*gga let's get some where the f*ck wassup n*gga?
35 a g
Aww, you gonna do me like- you violatin' bro
So look though bruh
What's good?
You gonna roll up, you gonna fry my head up, you finna get this car, you finna do some moves, you get what I'm saying?
Okay
You still fat, gonna fry my head up, gonna smoke this moon rock, gonna get high
Yeah man, f*ck it bro, yeah