Frogskins

[Intro] Yerr! [Verse] They need to get told what's hot Went from a hundred degrees in the Summer to the coldest block Ya'll save up all your cheese waiting for clothes to drop A hundred G's waiting for me at the loading dock I consider you a queen whether you know or not Cause I'm the king, I don't give a fuck if I'm bold or not I bring road blocks, your whole show stop Show no remorse to those that left me out to rot Thought I would flop, shit, you must be out your mind Thought you got the best of me but the rest of me What's next for me gon' get you hot, wish you kept me locked But you ain't even gon' see 'cause you got me blocked Sure your ass is fine, but my ass got bops Music that'll last forever, I do this no matter weather No amount could measure my duty to this With or without the pleasure, I'm truly ruthless on the mic But without the pressure, I'm just a loser No mic, no balls, tarred and feathered, call the reverend God damn, I'm all dependent on live shows If I can't get live I can't thrive, yo Financially and spiritually Check the clock 'cause this timing is dear to me It's finally clear to me [Chorus] Put that, put that money in my hand Put that, put that, put that, put that Put that, put that, put that money in my hand Put it right up in my fucking hand, right Put that money, put that money in my hand Put that, put that Right Put that money, put that, put that money in my hand Put that Right [Outro] Right