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Froze (feat. . Baeyonca & Glonique) Video (MV)






Presidential Money Girls - Froze (feat. . Baeyonca & Glonique) Lyrics




Really gettin tired of these groupie ass bitches
Know you tryna win but this aint no compettition
Even if you are bitch you in last place
Know you aint real cuz you cant say it to my face
Bitch you really need to go and sit yo ass down
Take a break
All that shit you post is fake

Chose on these bitches and they froze on me
Stood there tall ten toes on me
Cant undertstand why they fold on me
Why you fold on me?

Tell em how I pulled up in the whip and had you sick
Tell em how you been tryna keep up ever since
Turn these bitches off cuz all they do is switch
Yea, all they do is switch
How the f*ck you go against the gang like this?
Claming that you thick when you just editing your pics
Tell em how you got all ya sauce from me
Ya nigga know he cant take a loss with me
Or you could tell a lie like the other hoes
Screenshot my pics im ya real goals
Just out here tryna make my momma proud
Get it poppin by myself cuz I dont need a croud (Who want the smoke? Who Want the smoke?)

Chose on these bitches and they froze on me
Stood there tall ten toes on me
Cant undertstand why they fold on me
Why you fold on me?

You aint really like that
All bark and no bite back
Called you on ya bluff yea you aint really like that
Nah you aint really like that
Life's like a race yea we running to that bag
Applyin that pressure got these bitches hella mad
Workin late nights yea you goin out sad (So sad)
Claming that you real when we know that you fake
We gone get this check I dont care what it take
Think its a compettiton double them stakes
Know why you hating now ima make a list
Reason number one you a big mad bitch
Gettin to that money like a f*ckin savage
Ass real fat yea I eat my cabbage
Coppin all these pounds Im a f*ckin addict
Mo money, mo problems
That aint facts bitch
Yea you a wack bitch
I see why you mad bitch
Bitch

Chose on these bitches and they froze on me
Why would you fold on me?
Why would you fold on me?
I chose on these bitches and they fold on me
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Really gettin tired of these groupie ass bitches
Know you tryna win but this aint no compettition
Even if you are bitch you in last place
Know you aint real cuz you cant say it to my face
Bitch you really need to go and sit yo ass down
Take a break
All that shit you post is fake

Chose on these bitches and they froze on me
Stood there tall ten toes on me
Cant undertstand why they fold on me
Why you fold on me?

Tell em how I pulled up in the whip and had you sick
Tell em how you been tryna keep up ever since
Turn these bitches off cuz all they do is switch
Yea, all they do is switch
How the f*ck you go against the gang like this?
Claming that you thick when you just editing your pics
Tell em how you got all ya sauce from me
Ya nigga know he cant take a loss with me
Or you could tell a lie like the other hoes
Screenshot my pics im ya real goals
Just out here tryna make my momma proud
Get it poppin by myself cuz I dont need a croud (Who want the smoke? Who Want the smoke?)

Chose on these bitches and they froze on me
Stood there tall ten toes on me
Cant undertstand why they fold on me
Why you fold on me?

You aint really like that
All bark and no bite back
Called you on ya bluff yea you aint really like that
Nah you aint really like that
Life's like a race yea we running to that bag
Applyin that pressure got these bitches hella mad
Workin late nights yea you goin out sad (So sad)
Claming that you real when we know that you fake
We gone get this check I dont care what it take
Think its a compettiton double them stakes
Know why you hating now ima make a list
Reason number one you a big mad bitch
Gettin to that money like a f*ckin savage
Ass real fat yea I eat my cabbage
Coppin all these pounds Im a f*ckin addict
Mo money, mo problems
That aint facts bitch
Yea you a wack bitch
I see why you mad bitch
Bitch

Chose on these bitches and they froze on me
Why would you fold on me?
Why would you fold on me?
I chose on these bitches and they fold on me
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Writer: Bianca Dominique, Monique May
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