Fake Chain Remix Sad Frosty (Ft. B. Lou & ImDontai)

[Intro: Sad Frosty]
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(Brrr!) Ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Sad Frosty]
My chain is fake as shit (What?)
I went to the palace (What?) and dropped the grip
Lil' bitch, she sucked my dick (Thot!)
I'm posted on Melrose (Bitch!) while eating chips
Bitch and she want me to cuff (Huh?)
I do not love her, I just wanna fuck (What?)
Rarri got trunk in the front (Skrrt!)
I get the cash while taking a dump, yeah (Ayy, what?)

[Verse 1: B. Lou]
Walk 'round with too much money
Broke bitch, she not for me
B. Lou, I keep it a hundred
You already know I be bluntin'
Gucci, my socks and my garments
I can not fuck with you 'cause you informants
Smoking that wool for breakfast this mornin'
Me and Sad Frosty pull off in a foreign
Range came in with steps on the outside
Young rich nigga connected like Wi-Fi
Fuck with me wrong, she get wet like its sci-fi
'Member high school I was dunking them drive-bys
You not a cat, you will not get nine lives
Strapped with a gat, I hit your ass nine times
Came from the bottom, had to struggle, had to get mine
Young rich nigga, I'm fucking your bitch now