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Innit Lyrics by Frailboys

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[Chorus: Damien Bess]
Throwin' this money up
She up her nose with it
Pockets on boomerang
Don't need to go get it
Say I got nice teeth
I put some gold in it
Throwing that new money
Ask me how old is it
Throwin' this money up
She up her nose with it
Pockets on boomerang
Don't need to go get it
Say I got nice teeth
I put some gold in it
Throwing that new money
Ask me how old is it

[Verse 1: Damien Bess]
I bought that new fridge
Put that shit all on my wrist
I got a faucet
Put that shit all on my dick
And I got gold bars
But you cannot call me a snitch
Yeah she ride the stick
So you can call me Quidditch
I'm in the court room
I'm in the back of the crib
I left the court room
I'm gonna see it again
Fiending for music
So I just gave him a tip
Hold up, pause
You already gave it a lick
Oh, but you caught L's
Look like you play for the Knicks
I'm getting W's
Flip that shit, I'm getting M's
And he a baby boy
I heard he keep in my clique
Ice on hockey puck
That's why I keep me a stick

[Chorus: Damien Bess]
Throwin' this money up
She up her nose with it
Pockets on boomerang
Don't need to go get it
Say I got nice teeth
I put some gold in it
Throwing that new money
Ask me how old is it
Throwin' this money up
She up her nose with it
Pockets on boomerang
Don't need to go get it
Say I got nice teeth
I put some gold in it
Throwing that new money
Ask me how old is it

[Verse 2: Seamu$]
Icy like that Bentley
Down, riding in a cryogenic
Iceberg on my damn wrist
It sink the Titanic
Soft, Atlantic
Chilling coastal water
Still, I'm frozen solid
Thotties in Bahamas riding on me
Yo, please hold the diamonds
So much money, I be folding hundreds
Call it origami, rolly on me
When I flick my wrist, I cause a whole tsunami
[?], I eat that Kobe beef
Ain't Yokohama
Young Barack, that sweet executive
Feel like the Oval Office
Wet like a pond (splash!)
When you could be amphibious
Wanna fly like a frog
I'm getting kisses from Christmas'
Ain't no prince, but I got some purple rain for that mistress
And then the second delivered here
Got 'em twisted like licorice, damn
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About “Innit” by Frailboys

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"Innit" appears on "Frail Tales".

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