Lemon Lime FRAN¢ (Ft. Rico Nasty)

[Intro: Fran¢]
Frankie baby baby baby baby yeah
Oh my god, it's Che Merk!

[Chorus: Fran¢]
Bad Bish on my line, savage and she fine
Average friend a dime, VIP we skip the line
At the club she get in fights, we get home I hit I right
'Cause you know she keep it tight, kitty taste like Lemon Lime
Bad Bish on my line, savage and she fine
Average friend a dime, VIP we skip the line
At the club she get in fights, we get home I hit I right
'Cause you know she keep it tight, kitty taste like Lemon Lime

[Verse 1: Fran¢]
Oh my gosh for god sake, she don’t do no heart break
She gon' pop a Draco any time her heart ache
You know we all say, that we need a 'Yonce
Shorty got that snack pack, eat it like an entree
Cherry bomb braids, yeah lipstick leprechaun shade
15 on her dark shades, 30 on her palm wave
You know that they all say, that they need a tall date
Even tho I’m 6’5, she fit right round my waist
Wait, ain’t you ever thought about, all these broke niggas walking round?
But I’m standing her milk chocolate brown, daring any young nigga start talking down
But you still just the talk of town, 'cause you stay witta a Royce like Slaughterhouse
She don’t live inside apartments now, and a bad bitch don’t take garbage out woah