1.The act of tying a rope around the center of a lashing
2. Exclamation to be used in place of crap
What the frap!
I done frapped that lashing good...
by Mark Warner June 5, 2005
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When you fart and a little crap comes out!
I tried to fart but, I really shit in my pants. I frapped.
by Johnnylove January 1, 2006
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An extremely high tweeker, hella tweeked, so fucken tweeked, that its blast to everyone, that ur so far gone ur on a permanent one, all the while your so spun you think no one knows you're on the sickest one ever.
Characteristics- running around in circles so fast doing so many things, so. close to nothing, you can hardly tell the difference, feeling like ur getting hella done but actually never finishing anything.

The frap is always late, usually has a face thin as a brick and an ass flat as a runway.

The Frap,Frapper, Frapping
Random nodding; especially while driving.
Random twitching of body, mostly when getting ready to nod. Aka Bugs Bunnying, although sometimes can occur when wide awake, hella deep in some Frap mess or root. MOSTLY OCCURS IN THE MORE SEVERELY TWEEKED ADDICTS OR DOPE FIENDS.
by Missme88 March 7, 2014
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a substitute curse word. It is a combination of crap and f*ck. Used when startled by bunny rabbit in the dark.
Oh, frap!! What the heck was that?!?!
by Arekushisu July 18, 2009
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An elite form of fraping (facebook raping), in which the frapist (or frapper) makes a derogatory rap written in the style of the victim about their life, perhaps including personality quirks, habits and events that have occured to them. Quite literally facebook rapping.

Ideally a frap is performed between very white people, such that it would be highly uncharacteristic for them to ever rap, especially ones with an air of misogyny and vulgarity.

Invented on the 13th of April 2012 in Manchester, England.
The original case of frapping, performed on someone whose forename has been replaced with X and surname Y.

The name is X, but that's Y to you,
I'm the number 2 fencer in Britain; it's true.
With my foil sword I'll bring a flurry of strikes
A hellstorm, an art form out of Surrey, that's right.
People see me in the street and know I'm a daywalker,
Yes I tan 'cause I'm the man; can't kill me with holy water,
I'm a red head, bitch, and that means that I will injure
Everyone and everything that dares to calls me a ginger.
Everywhere I go, bitches be turning to me
and sayin', "X, doth mine fake tits feel real to thee?"
And I be like, bitch please, I don't get what you just asked
I know my name's Y, but I don't come from the past
All I know is you're my bitch, so bring those babies over here
Of course I'm gonna touch your rack, what d'you think I am, queer?
'Cause I'm from the South, bitch, and I work with cars
So all the women I meet want me to take off their bras
It's a step up from Mac Do's, now I'm rolling in hos
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by AJFR April 14, 2012
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