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[Hook]
DAh, Frankie Sinatra, Aahhh, Frank Sinatra EmFrankie me boy don't know You have the perfect Avoice to sing calypso (what did they say?) DAh Frankie Sinatra, Aahhh Frank Sinatra EmFrankie me boy don't know You have the perfect Avoice to sing calypso (what did they say?) DAh Frankie Sinatra, Aahhh Frank Sinatra EmFrankie me boy don't know You have the perfect Avoice to sing calypso (what did they say?) DAh Frankie Sinatra, Aahhh Frank Sinatra EmFrankie me boy don't know You have the perfect Avoice to sing calypso (what did they say?) EmFrankie me boy don't know You have the perfect Avoice to sing calypso
[Verse 1]
DOff this rocker, he's off his rocker APlease Mr officer I only had some vodka EmLittle marijuana just a few Vicodin AOnly reefer swervin' out here while I’m driving DWhere your registration, OG license BeAcause of that interior your bitch wanna ride this EmPlate red bold cat, dick got LoJack AWhite hoes calling and they asking where the dope at AWhat? Whatever DModern day Sammy hit I wrote with that Sinatra AAll for pasta, spray in her mouth like Binaca EmListening to salsa, rhythm of maracas AM.I.A. on the job sipping in Sri Lanka DI divide and conquer, rolling Willy Wonka ABaby momma wanna suck the dong up at the concert EmAnd they gets no pay like AFrank Sinatra bitch I do this shit my way like AFrank Sinatra bitch
Do this shit my way [Hook]
DAh Frankie Sinatra, Aahhh Frank Sinatra EmFrankie me boy don't know You have the perfect Avoice to sing calypso (what did they say?) DAh Frankie Sinatra, Aahhh Frank Sinatra EmFrankie me boy don't know You have the perfect Avoice to sing calypso (what did they say?) EmFrankie me boy don't know You have the perfect Avoice to sing calypso
[Verse 2]
DI'm so high, you're so high If I Atake another sip, then I just might die EmTake another sip then I just might lie Tell her Awhat she wanna hear just to get between them thighs DUnderground nigga but on top of the world ATook the bitch for oyster, now my tongue on the pearl So Emfuck what you say, do this shit my way Like AFrank Sinatra, bitch, do this shit my way
[Verse 3]
D Tanks of vodka, sip slow rocka ock A Writ rhymes since the days with Frankie Crocker rocked Em From more stocky stock AKnown for his illy right hook to make Rocky block D That's no poppy cock pirate AWe can keep it irie, or we can keep it irate Em Dilate, we keep it 100 AFrom the heights of Northern Lights To Southern Comfort, one Dfifth
Come with that headbanger boogie for that ass
AVillain give a bully ten noogies for the cash Em Or dash, dip slow on a marathon A Or maybe he gon' sing Calypso like Farrakhan AOr Frank Sinatra mon