Artist: Frayser Boy Album: Gone on that Bay Song: Closed Mouth Typed by: rawdawgwils@netscape.net H C P what I'm reppin mane If you ain't bout that better get the stepping mane H C P what I'm reppin mane If you ain't bout that betta get the stepping mane H C P what I'm reppin mane If you ain't bout that betta get the stepping mane H C P what I'm reppin mane If you ain't bout that betta get the stepping mane [Verse 1] Now I'm a tell you off top shit gone get a little drastic Frayser come around its a wrap like plastic Never punked out or pushed around like a basket Keep yo lips zipped or you'll be next wit yo ass kick Make it stick and move in and out like mash it Handle that get the check, hit the bank, cash it Niggas talking shit don't you get you ass blasted Fuckin wit the bay could be deadly like acid Laws come around them I'm poof like magic Gone in 60 seconds now I'm breathing like a addict Keep a tone close just in case I got some static Nigga in the north ended up kinda tragic Ridin home drunk in the car bout to crash it Them folks took my license now I'm parked like Jurassic Sittin [?] out so you know a nigga had it Pick her up hit the room bang got her matted [Chorus: repeat 2X] If you got a closed mouth then you don't get fed If you don't ask for chewin then you don't get head You a real gangsta nigga then you don't get scared Off you ass young nigga or you don't get bread I wake up to a blunt got to sleep a blunt Keep a tone in the car in the house is the pump Bitch niggas get stomped it's the pumpkin head month That got me looking for you like a Easter egg hunt Got no love for you chumps real niggas don't front Gotcha mug on me fellin Froggy then jump Don't end up in the trunk cause you heard a lotta funk Frayser boy bring the pain like [?] Need an entourage every fuckin where you go Cause you no when you alone you a flat foot Hoe pop pop da trunk hit the pump I'm headed on a fuckin mission Time to ride lets go hide devour all my competition Im bout to handle that im, bout to get the gat Broke down on you once nigga you remember That been drankin all night been smoking all day So when you when you so fuck up my nigga this is kinda [?] [Chorus] [Verse 3] I been doin this since Moby dick was a gold fish ho Time a let her hold somthin bitch hold this In her hand is a fat dick she stuck like a magnet You already knew the answer hoe before you ask it Break a hoe to the flow use the pimp tactic Tricken all the time got you blind like a bat bitch Money getting slim so its time to black mask it I know this dumb nigga keep his do in the mattress Appreciate things acting like I never had shit Fetty getting short make the stretch like elastic Take a couple hits off the blunt then pass it Smoke so much green niggas call me Saint Patrick On the phone wit this hoe she say that she a bad bitch My nigga hooked me up I never seen her but I'm matted Pullin up I got her mind blown like a gasket A ten on the phone but when you see her she a fat bitch [Chorus]