Ya Sista (Cugine) Lyrics

Frishh how we doing

New cd it's never too late

Bod a banging

Just like your sister

Listen your sisters legs

Are longer than

Hylan boulevard

Your sister eats

Ketchup Packets from the local

Dunking donuts

Your sister

She couldn't grab a fucking

Braciola

If she was at a pork store

Good luck with the album

Staten Italy

What do you want do

Take care comb your ass hairs

Your sisters down horrendous

For everybody

And their fucking mother

Oh swinging both ways

She can swing

From my tree trunk to

Ming

Yo it's Frishh

I tried calling you back

I keep telling you

I don't have a sister

Besides I saw your sister

At the olive garden

Eating everybody's breadsticks

Nah listen I appreciate the love

I love what you're doing

In staten island

Keep doing your thing

Um

But I got to be real with you

Everybody in my camp

Is brand new