"I Don't Work For Frank" lyrics
JP, stop playing
Money keep calling, yeah, bitch, I'm on my way
I don't listen to that nigga, I don't work for Frank
Give me a month, I'll be taking duffels to the bank
I'm a kill you over my sister, nigga, think I ain't
Money keep calling, yeah, bitch, I'm on my way
I don't listen to that nigga, I don't work for Frank
Give me a month, I'll be taking duffels to the bank
I'm a kill you over my sister, nigga, think I ain't
Frank told me pick you up and take you down, baby
Crazy nigga, why would he send me right to his lady?
Shorty be reckless, eyeballing, that shit crazy
Looked at my girlfriend and told me, "Y'all need a baby"
That means she visualizing how a nigga fuck
I don't know if she want the baby or want the buck
But Social need new niggas and he looking at us
All he need to know is he give it to me and I never talk
And if I lift up my left arm, I never bark
Shoot him in his face point-blank like I threw a dart
I buy blocks and do a bullseye 'cause I got the heart
I buy blocks and do a bullseye 'cause I got the heart
Money keep calling, yeah, bitch, I'm on my way
I don't listen to that nigga, I don't work for Frank
Give me a month, I'll be taking duffels to the bank
I'm a kill you over my sister, nigga, think I ain't
Money keep calling, yeah, bitch, I'm on my way
I don't listen to that nigga, I don't work for Frank
Give me a month, I'll be taking duffels to the bank
I'm a kill you over my sister, nigga, think I ain't
I'm like Chi-Chi, get the Yayo, they try to knock us off
But I rise like the Phoenix, little bitch, I'm a boss
I'm fucking with Social now, I do hits for no cost
'Cause anything I want, Whitey tearing it off
You never should have joined this shit, boy, if you soft
The CIA'll have you like rigor mortis
You be a worker in this shit and forgot that you a boss
Rain, sleet, snow, bitch, I'm getting these bricks off
Roof gone on the coupe, I'm finna steal me a kiss
And probably do it again 'cause your nigga a bitch
Plain Jane her wrist when it busted down
Red bottom the feet, safety box to the crown
Money keep calling, yeah, bitch, I'm on my way
I don't listen to that nigga, I don't work for Frank
Give me a month, I'll be taking duffels to the bank
I'm a kill you over my sister, nigga, think I ain't
Money keep calling, yeah, bitch, I'm on my way
I don't listen to that nigga, I don't work for Frank
Give me a month, I'll be taking duffels to the bank
I'm a kill you over my sister, nigga, think I ain't
Money keep calling, yeah, bitch, I'm on my way
I don't listen to that nigga, I don't work for Frank
Give me a month, I'll be taking duffels to the bank
I'm a kill you over my sister, nigga, think I ain't
Money keep calling, yeah, bitch, I'm on my way
I don't listen to that nigga, I don't work for Frank
Give me a month, I'll be taking duffels to the bank
I'm a kill you over my sister, nigga, think I ain't
Frank told me pick you up and take you down, baby
Crazy nigga, why would he send me right to his lady?
Shorty be reckless, eyeballing, that shit crazy
Looked at my girlfriend and told me, "Y'all need a baby"
That means she visualizing how a nigga fuck
I don't know if she want the baby or want the buck
But Social need new niggas and he looking at us
All he need to know is he give it to me and I never talk
And if I lift up my left arm, I never bark
Shoot him in his face point-blank like I threw a dart
I buy blocks and do a bullseye 'cause I got the heart
I buy blocks and do a bullseye 'cause I got the heart
Money keep calling, yeah, bitch, I'm on my way
I don't listen to that nigga, I don't work for Frank
Give me a month, I'll be taking duffels to the bank
I'm a kill you over my sister, nigga, think I ain't
Money keep calling, yeah, bitch, I'm on my way
I don't listen to that nigga, I don't work for Frank
Give me a month, I'll be taking duffels to the bank
I'm a kill you over my sister, nigga, think I ain't
I'm like Chi-Chi, get the Yayo, they try to knock us off
But I rise like the Phoenix, little bitch, I'm a boss
I'm fucking with Social now, I do hits for no cost
'Cause anything I want, Whitey tearing it off
You never should have joined this shit, boy, if you soft
The CIA'll have you like rigor mortis
You be a worker in this shit and forgot that you a boss
Rain, sleet, snow, bitch, I'm getting these bricks off
Roof gone on the coupe, I'm finna steal me a kiss
And probably do it again 'cause your nigga a bitch
Plain Jane her wrist when it busted down
Red bottom the feet, safety box to the crown
Money keep calling, yeah, bitch, I'm on my way
I don't listen to that nigga, I don't work for Frank
Give me a month, I'll be taking duffels to the bank
I'm a kill you over my sister, nigga, think I ain't
Money keep calling, yeah, bitch, I'm on my way
I don't listen to that nigga, I don't work for Frank
Give me a month, I'll be taking duffels to the bank
I'm a kill you over my sister, nigga, think I ain't
