Frozen
Wrist cold like antarc bitch I'm frozen
Heart like ice leave the bitch slumped over
Give me neck she can feel it in her shoulders
Might wanna pop a bar to get better
Mouth kinda full from the kids I fed her
She go three rounds she going the distance
Snorting up pounds this lil bitch a menace
She don't listen to me huh, huh, huh
My duffels full of some drugs and some guns
Moving city to city on the run
Semi, semi if you wanna act dumb
Don't worry don't need to pull that shit myself
Got a couple guys who'll do it for the belt
Throw them a rack, that's ya ass
Leave you bleeding, hyperventilating, coughing on the grass
That's the shit that I been on
My worries dead, yeah they been gone
This rap shit is all I do now
This bitch want me to fuck her crew now, huh
Yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah
This bitch want me to fuck her whole crew now
Ain't nothing new now
Two bad bitches got the roof down
Riding down town while they wild out
In a foreign car doing miles now
This bitch wanna get high now
Snorting up lines with her boo now
Hit it from the back like ooo, ow
Hit it from the back like ooo, ow
Bad bitches, I got them
She rad, she pop molly
Put dick in her stomach
I'm lavish fat wallet
Want it, then I got it
Want smoke and you got it
Want smoke then you got it, want smoke then you got it, want smoke
Want smoke and you got it
Want smoke then got it, just like pills I'm popping, want smoke
Want smoke and you got it
Heart like ice leave the bitch slumped over
Give me neck she can feel it in her shoulders
Might wanna pop a bar to get better
Mouth kinda full from the kids I fed her
She go three rounds she going the distance
Snorting up pounds this lil bitch a menace
She don't listen to me huh, huh, huh
My duffels full of some drugs and some guns
Moving city to city on the run
Semi, semi if you wanna act dumb
Don't worry don't need to pull that shit myself
Got a couple guys who'll do it for the belt
Throw them a rack, that's ya ass
Leave you bleeding, hyperventilating, coughing on the grass
That's the shit that I been on
My worries dead, yeah they been gone
This rap shit is all I do now
This bitch want me to fuck her crew now, huh
Yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah
This bitch want me to fuck her whole crew now
Ain't nothing new now
Two bad bitches got the roof down
Riding down town while they wild out
In a foreign car doing miles now
This bitch wanna get high now
Snorting up lines with her boo now
Hit it from the back like ooo, ow
Hit it from the back like ooo, ow
Bad bitches, I got them
She rad, she pop molly
Put dick in her stomach
I'm lavish fat wallet
Want it, then I got it
Want smoke and you got it
Want smoke then you got it, want smoke then you got it, want smoke
Want smoke and you got it
Want smoke then got it, just like pills I'm popping, want smoke
Want smoke and you got it
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Writer(s): Phillip Smith
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