Posse Song (H.C.P.) Frayser Boy (Ft. Boogie Mane, Chrome (Hypnotize Minds), Crunchy Black, DJ Paul, Juicy J, Lil Wyte & Lord Infamous)

[Frayser Boy]
For the dro, comin' through the doe
Got it ’bout to click bitch
Used to fuck with you tough, now you on my shitlist
Frayser Boy, keep it on the low
Reap it then you sow
Yeah that 40 nickel close
Nigga keep it for a ho
Games played, lames sprayed
Fuckin' with the six, ho
Find out where you live
Cause it's time to pull a kickdoe
Snatch your pussy ass out your sleep
I’m a nightmare
Threw your ass in with the stand
Leave it right there

[Lil Wyte]
I really think you lost your wind
I'm like goddamn, this'll make you snatch up out your care
This Lil Wyte the motherfucking cracker from the camp, yeah
I hold it down where I am from
Or hit the corner, blow them crumbs
A psychopathic lyrical lunatic
And my gauge has to thump
Fuck you motherfuckers, I'm not going, I'm too smart for that
Me and Cruncy Black creeping somewhere dressed in all black and strapped
You wanna test the 6, Frayser Boy or even Project Pat
Whether or not I say your name you know where this missile's landing at
Say something else