It’s Da Summa Tyme Frayser Boy (Ft. DJ Paul & Juicy J)

(Intro: D.J. Paul)
Yeah, the hoes gonna come out to dis one boy
We gon' let y'all know how we do it in da south man
With the motherfuckin golds in our mouth
In da summa time, we get washed up
Then we gotta get glocked up, yeah
DJ Paul. Juicy J. Fr-Fr Fr-Fr Frayser Boy

(Verse 1: Frayser Boy)
9:30 in tha morning, nigga'still yawnin'
Roll me up a blunt, cause a nigga is jonein'
Picked up my cell phone, checked all my missed calls
Bitches playin on my whore, got a playa pissed off
Its another pretty day, but its kinda hot dawg
Plenty freaky hoes out, tryin' to get knocked off
Little bitty ass shorts, tryin' to show they ass cheeks
Love me a freaky bitch, don't like em 'less they nasty
Everybody gettin' out, gettin' they cars washed up
Hate it for my niggas gotta spend they summas locked up
Police, yeah they watch us, hope they let us roll by
In da Bay its very hot and everybody know why
So high, pull da weed needin' me some soul food
Boy you finna a BBQ, Shit I'm finna roll through
All day ridin', weekends clubin'
Blowin' money, shootin' dice, nigga its nothin