King Xander III - Freezin' Cold (feat. D-Will) Lyrics

Whoo, Yeah, yeh
Pull up make a scene
She wanna make a scene
Porno with the beam
Bet I could make her cream
Oh all these niggas get the beam
Then these niggas wan' sing yeah
But I'm too legit
Like I went to school for the shit uh yeah
Superman, Hitman with the suit again
With the tooly again
Don't make me get two of them
But I still pull up with the twinny twin twin
And the bitches went missin'
Do you and your friend
Kung-Fu with the moves again (Woo-Ha)
Sippin' on this, 'til everything in slow-motion
Callin' all the shots
Like I done bossed up on these bitches
How I get this? I don't give a shit I'm so legit
Now everything my wrist touch is so freezin' cold lil bitch
(Turnt, turnt)
I'm geeked up like iCarly
I'm the only stoner still left in the party
No I don't f*ck with Barcardi
But you can roll me up some of that Marley
Everything life stuntin' on'em
Tryna live everyday like it's important
Ball up on these niggas Michael Jordan (Ball on'em)
These niggas snitchin' no they not hard
Clout chasin' never been a part
You niggas hustle for some Michael Jordans
I want that 4 door car garage
I swear to God
Man I swear to God
Hey, Man I swear to God
Everything like my dreads on loc
Man I swear to God
I can spot the bitch in a op
Man I swear to God
Set aside my audemars
Swear to God
So cold cut my wrists off
I break my diamonds off ya face, left a shiney knot
Now they wanna try to chase, swear they gon' be sorry
Mexicans gon' cut ya quick, we can't get along
All I gotta say is get'em dog (Ooh)
Hey, VVS Biguets, yeah on a bitch
Only wish for the best, and you bitches ain't on my list
Callin' all the shots, 'cause a nigga too legit,
Now everything my wrist touch is so freezin' cold lil bitch, yeah
Freezin' cold lil bitch, yeah
Freezin' cold lil bitch, yeah
Freezin' cold lil bitch, yeah