Frank Casino - Whole Thing lyrics

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Frank Casino - Whole Thing lyrics

Whole! We want the whole! Whole,whole,whole! We want the whole Uh whole, whole, whole (Chorus) We want the whole thing, whole thing We want, we want, we want the whole thing, whole thing x3 Verse 1: Tell me do you know Trying not to break down when your bank account says you broke Waking up to dream k**ers with a bunch of n***as at the store Surrounded by n***as who live up to fill up their livers It's easy to give up I'm bout to be lit up, I'm bout to be lit up Fuelled up, fuelled up, fuelled up, riding with the tank low Ain't nobody, nobody, nobody, I could bank on but the bankroll Tell my n***a keep the dank rolled Need me mine like its Anglo Love me angels That would do it for the bands tho You could do it on my man pole, better handle The good feller Henry hill, sell my story to the booksellers Off season with the pockets, watch the sh** swell up Tell your hook up I'm the hook up for the wholesalers Need my whole set up, n***a rep rep k** the scene while they busy making d**h threats See the team too strong we don't need to flex They ain't never been a broad I needa impress, I find her yet Or maybe I'm just over it Too busy sobering Drinking henny got me 2 stepping Drink it straight mixed with no beverage Same old G on some new habits Might just DM Angie Miss Lavish Might just tell her that I like em all and your flaws happens to be my preference (Chorus) I don't need no n***as no, no, no n***as who got tell me whose who, b**hes who got tell me whose new ,No,no, no,no Oh its getting heated on this cold stove We could do the feature, its gon cost tho I'm not Pun or Biggie, I'm colossal Oh, where my b**hes at? where my b**hes at? I need all you back x3 Scrolling down my phone x3 Searching for ya'll, you know I'm a dog And I got them on the pedigree The boy finna blow, TNT Presidential status on that ANC Dog I need me carrots that they ain't see Oh no, oh no Need me something flashy for these photos Love my women cla**y speaking Porto Drink my henny dashless on the rocks tho My road to riches is a one way She still had me driving out to Fourways Straight out the 1-6 for foreplay And I know that small talks your forte Okay, I'm on the road Digging for some diamonds in the city of the gold Hardly on the greens but I'm always on the go Hardly ever seen with some n***as I don't know (Chorus)