[Intro: Frank]

Uh, bounce

[Verse 1: Frank]

F, for fly gun holder, money folder

Motorola StarTAC when it's time to call back

R, for the ruff, rugged, and raw way

This nigga Jay it's a game but he don't play

A, for all the chicks that got did

In the penthouse suite on top of my mom's crib

N, it's nonsense, you'll never get in

It's nonsense that you would think that you would ever get in

K, for the cutie crushin' that we do

We keep 'em too, we got two for you

N, I knew that you would do it again

Nasty ain't it? Brand new shit with a blend

D, to all my Detroit Play Ballers

And I can't forget the phat bootie ballaholics

A, for awesome amounts of dope

One ounce of grass and a phat ass fo sho

N, 'cause we know to cause neck injuries

Misplaced your vertabrae about seven degrees

K, for the kick ass rhymes that I wrote

Karate choppin' everybody in the place in the throat

[Chorus: Frank]

Pause, when you bump this in your whip

Pause, 'cause you might bust your shit

Pause, 'cause you know it's Frank N Dank

Pause, take a sip of your drank

Everybody there's money to make

We be the first ones out the gate

'Cause you know we're rockin' it

'Cause Dank is about to spit

[Verse 2: Dank]

Grab the rhythm, who got your city on lock?

I'ma give you the key, follow my path y'all

Take a ride with Dee, I'ma spit these bars most causally

Check me out, yo

I'm from the 313, chillin' with the shawty

You catch two in your body

Uh, yeah, it get sicker than that

A contract on your head, it get slick like that

What's the deal with that? You ain't real with that

And if you try to pull a gat, you get blast like that

I'ma break it on down for the reason I spray

Uh yo, what's the reason to get money, son?

What's the reason for gettin blowed, son?

What's the reason for fuckin' hoes, done?

I'ma thoroughbred so I'ma do what I do

[Verse 3: Frank-n-Dank]

Doin' it too, brotha, I'ma do it with you

I'ma grab these things and get to bustin' at dudes

Yo, it's kinda rude to be mistrusting these fools

Look at their eyes they lusting to be bustin' their tools

I don't lose, leave snake nigga abused

Timeout for these niggas who ain't bringin' the real

I'ma flip a few guns, let 'em see the steal

Ready to cock, plus yo, they ready to rip

The whole crew gets down, they ain't ready for this

[Chorus: Frank]

Pause, when you bump this in your ride

You can ride get all the fine ladies inside

Pause, I see you doin' it y'all

Pause, come on, you doin it y'all

Pause, I say—