(Verse 1)

I rolled up solo, heart full of fire

But Frankie’s a mountain, built like a tire

I’m scrappy, I’m loud, but I’m barely a breeze

Need a storm to shake him, bring him to his knees

(Pre-Chorus)

So I called in the squad, yeah, I rang the bell

Squiggles stomped in with a girth that could quell

She’s worth every rally, she’s thick with the might

When she swings, even shadows duck outta sight

(Chorus)

We’re doin’ Frankie in the parking lot

Too big for one, but we’re givin’ all we got

Swiped’s gone squirrely, he’s flexin’ like a god

Mai lifts the small kings, makes ‘em feel hot

It ain’t about the size, it’s the way that you grow

Not a show-er, just a grower, let the confidence show

We’re doin’ Frankie in the parking lot

With the whole damn crew, we’re takin our shot

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(Verse 2)

Swiper’s got that twitch, wild eyes and grin

He’s punchin’ the air, ready to dive in

Frankie’s lookin’ down like we’re toys in the dirt

But My’s got our backs, she knows what we’re worth

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(Interlude – Desert Dream)

Mummies moan in linen rage,

Sandstorm veil, no exit page.

Pickaxes dull, our lips all split,

No spit for lube, no shade to sit.

(Spoken – over distorted beat)

It’s ancient pain in a modern fight,

Frankie’s the tomb, we’re the torchlight.

We rally in ruins, we scream through the haze,

Small kings rising in a desert blaze.

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(Verse 3)

Allan and Ronin, titans with blades,

Swingin’ steel arcs that cast long shades

They don’t need backup, they don’t need cheers

One sweep clears out a dozen fears

Jerk’s in the corner, raisin’ owls with flair

They circle above, poopin’ midair

It’s tactical chaos, it’s airborne spite

Droppin’ wisdom bombs in the middle of the fight

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(Verse 4)

Doom rolls deep with troops so small

We squint to see ‘em, barely there at all

He won’t upgrade, won’t hear our cries

Just pew-pew dreams and tactical lies

He’s shootin’ blanks, while we beg for range

In a war of giants, that load feels strange

We rally, we roar, but he’s stuck in his stance

While Frankie’s out here doin’ his victory dance

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(Verse 5)

Nikki steps in like a storm in silk

Strong as steel, smooth as milk

She leads with fire, with curves that command

Every eye turns when she takes a stand

Her power’s magnetic, her stance divine

She rallies the crew with a confident shine

Breasts like banners, bold and proud

She moves through chaos, parting the crowd

We’re doin’ Frankie in the parking lot

Too big for one, but we’re givin’ all we got

Swiper’s gone squirrely, he’s flexin’ like a god

My lifts the small kings, makes ‘em feel hot

It ain’t about the size, it’s the way that you grow

Not a show-er, just a grower, let the confidence show

We’re doin’ Frankie in the parking lot

With the whole damn crew, we’re takin our shot