Brian Frye - We Both Frontin' lyrics

[JD] Yo, I'm still lookin' at the game y'know (heh heh) And I see that it's alot a n***as that's just frontin' Basically, ya nahmean? [Blinky Blink] Yo, I'm doin' 150 wildin' (uh huh) Headin' out to City Island I see this shorty with the pretty smile and (uh huh) Pushing a Prelude 'Hey you', diamond stud up in your navel Actin' like it cost nine G's (c'mon) A real fine queen, eyes was light green (yeah) And had a tattoo written in Chinese Only 25, spent her money wise Work out everyday, I could tell by her tummy size [Stase] Damn, you got some funny eyes [Blink] Yea, I blink a lot, drink a lot (mmm) You could catch me at the rink a lot (uh huh) But enough about me ma, you look amazing Are you Haitian? [Stase] I'm half that and half Asian, my name is Raven Live in New Haven (yeah) 'Till I find the right man, my virginity I'm savin' (uh huh) [Blink] The things I was sayin', honey might be blazin' I took her to the Days Inn, of course She gave in (c'mon) [Stase] 1 - No disrespect, you look nice and sh** (I know) And I ain't really tryin' to price your sh** (Yeah, yeah so stop) I'm sayin' I like that Platinum on your wrist But why isn't no ice in this? [JD] Same reason why, baby girl, that ain't your hair (No the f**, you did not) You the same one rockin' your home girl's gear (Oh no boo, this was mine) In fact, why you tryin' to hate on me? Cuz we both frontin', basically, ya heard? (Basically?) [Loon] Uhh, uhh I be that slick thug, see me in the strip club (yea) With Dominican chicks, about to get my dick rubbed (uh huh) sh** bug, how I lay up and sip Bud You could front if you want, lay in puddles of thick blood (c'mon) Cuz I get love yeah, where ever I go And I'd die for my n***as, but never no ho So you know that the life I lead is twice your speed A brown skin mami, that's the wife I need (uh huh) Light that weed, front, n***a might just bleed I might just squeeze, matter of fact I might just leave Cuz I don't need a ho that drink Moet by the liter If you don't like me, I ain't feelin' your a** neither (ha ha) I need a true diva, pushin' a two-seater (yea) That's alright, let my wife, my crew meet her In other words, I need a chick off the meter The type that wild out when I eat her (c'mon) Repeat 1 [Huddy Combs] Hey, yo, Huddy? In the door (heyyyy) Waiter, give me four (heyyyy) b**hes they adore (heyyyy) From here to Wichita (heyyyy) I'm a jiggy cat, baggy jeans with fitted hats (uh huh) Where my n***as at? At the bar, where titties at You know I spend dough, get in clubs with Indo And bet my sh** blow like a block on Crenshaw I'm poppin' Cris', ho (uh huh) While you sippin' on Cisco, I'm at the disco Reminiscin' on 'Frisco, and this go To honeys who be knowin' your name, knowin' your fame (yea) Know you rock a Rolley and chain But it don't stop, so get-it, get-it The Huddy hit-it, hit-it (uh huh) She saw my ice, she was really wit it She wanna settle down, be committed (yea) She saw the drop with the TV's in it sh**, I gotta pay this ho a visit [Stase] Oh no, Boo Boo You won't be payin' (what) Anything over here except the rent (c'mon) Repeat 1 Repeat 1 [JD] Yeah, you know you wanna be over here Fake a**, yeah