Avalanches@the - Frankie Sinatra lyrics

It's right over there, man Right over there to the left, where all the peoples at (At the concert) Watch this sh**, it's good Ah, Frankie Sinatra, ah, Frank Sinatra Frankie me boy you don't know You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?) Ah, Frankie Sinatra, ah, Frank Sinatra Frankie me boy you don't know You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?) Ah, Frankie Sinatra, ah, Frank Sinatra Frankie me boy you don't know You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?) Ah, Frankie Sinatra, ah, Frank Sinatra Frankie me boy you don't know You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?) Frankie me boy you don't know You have the perfect voice to sing calypso Off this rocker He's off his rocker Please Mr. Officer I only had some vodka Little marijuana, just a few Vicodin Only reefer surfin' out here while I'm driving Where your registration, OG license Because of that interior your b**h wanna ride this Great grand volka dick got low-jack White hoes calling and they asking where the dope at What? Whatever Modern day?, I roll with that Sinatra Off a pastor's prayer and we're off like my daka Listen to the soundtrack, written on maracas M I A and the joker sent from the Sri Lanka I divide and conquer, rolling Willy Wonka Baby momma wanna s** the? at the concert And they gets no pay like Frank Sinatra, b**h I do this sh** my way Like Frank Sinatra, b**h Do this sh** my way Ah, Frankie Sinatra, ah, Frank Sinatra Frankie me boy you don't know You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?) Ah, Frankie Sinatra, ah, Frank Sinatra Frankie me boy you don't know You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?) Frankie me boy you don't know You have the perfect voice to sing calypso I'm so high, you're so high If I take another sip, then I just might die Take another sip then I just might lie Tell her what she wanna hear just to get between them thighs Underground they got us on top of the world Took the b**h for oysters, now my tongue on her pearl So f** what you say, do this sh** my way Like Frank Sinatra, b**h, do this sh** my way Take some vodka, sip slow rocka-ah I rip rhymes since the day of Frankie Crocker-ah Photo stocking stock Known for his k**ing right hook to make rocky bra That's no poppy co*k pirate Who can keep blindly, or can keep bliery Tie lee, or keep it one hunnid From the hikes and all the lights solemn come from one fit Come with that headbanger boogie for that a** Would have gave that whoolie give ten nookies for the cash Dash, dip slow on that marijuan' Or maybe he go sing Calypso like Farrakhan Or Frank Sinatra, mon