Artist: Bun B (Feat Lil Wayne)
Album: II Trill
Year: 2008
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[Intro]
Chops on the track, track
Damn I’m cold, damn I’m cold
Damn I’m cold, damn I’m cold
[Verse 1 – Lil Wayne]
See when I got Mercedes money, I went and got a Mercedes
When I got that Bentley money, I went and got that Bentley
Now if ye ain’t help me make it, don’t tell me how to spend it
And yes, I know the rules, never marry Robin Givens
Mozzarella over bitches, so we call them bitches Cheeseheads
Lambeau Leap in that pussy like in Green Bay
My Lambo sweet, look like sugar on the freeway
And I’m Ridin’ Dirty cus I’m so UGK
One, two, three way, fo’ fo’ makes eight
Nine times out of 10, it’s 11- or a 12-gauge
Friday the 13th, that’s the day that Hell raise
But y’all boys too weak, like fourteen days
I’m so clean, why wouldn’t I be?
I be with Ben Frank so much he’s startin’ to look like me
I’m a smoke my weed cus I don’t wanna smoke yours
And I pour four, every time I pour
Like, is you sayin’ somethin’, bitch?
If you ain’t talkin’ ’bout us, we ain’t talkin’ ’bout shit
[Chorus – Lil Wayne]
I woke up this mornin’, eyes half closed
I looked into the mirror and said, “damn I’m cold”
Damn I’m cold, and my hoes
Pimp shit nigga, keep payin’ my hoes
Damn I’m cold, man I’m throwed
I said damn I’m cold, hot damn I’m cold
[Verse 2 – Bun B]
See, when I got that slab money I put the Rivvy on blades
When I got that ‘Lac money, I candied the Escalade
Got that Screw in my deck, a house or two on my neck
A couple cars on my wrist, and bitch I’m ready to wreck
We ’bout to do this for Pimp C, so pass me a bottle
I’m ’bout to pop the top on it like a slab or a model
Turn it upside down then pour it out for my lil’ bro
Then pass me another one so I can po’ out a lil’ mo’
Fresher than Ozium, cleaner than wax floors
I’m slick as linoleum, swingin’ my ‘Lac doors
Them Franklins you foldin’ ’em, we tryin’ to stack those
Before you play the role, you need to learn how to act, hoes
Swangaz who crank fos and tippin’ trunks who bang
Haters get back and hoes’ll flip with nuts who hang
It ain’t a thang, ain’t never was and never will
I put that on my life, Bun Beeda fo’ever trill
Fo’ real
[Lil Wayne]
Yeah, fucking right, alright
Goin’ at your neck like a fuckin’ dog bites
[Chorus – Lil Wayne]
I woke up this mornin’, eyes half closed
I looked into the mirror and said, “damn I’m cold”
Damn I’m cold, and my hoes
Pimp shit nigga, keep payin’ my hoes
Damn I’m cold, man I’m throwed
I said damn I’m cold, hot damn I’m cold
[Bun B]
Is it the ice in the piece or the ice in the chains?
Is it the ice in the watch or the ice in the Range?
Or the bracelet, face it, you feel the chill in yo’ veins
Could it be from Bun Beeda or that boy Lil Wayne?
[Lil Wayne]
Could it be the two-seater, on them thangs
Got on a couple gold chains, so dang-a-dang
I swang and bang, from lane to lane
Yeah, it’s gettin’ hot and you starting to feel the flame
Bun
[Bun B]
It’s getting brick and you starting to feel the breeze
And the temperature’s going down, best to get you some sleeves
And you best to get you some jeans, ‘fore you lose your control
And we turn your whole neighborhood into the North Pole
[Lil Wayne]
The Tom and Jerry Show
Like brrrrrrrrr, machine gun brrrrrrrrrr
I am a beast grrrrrrr, money machine brrrrr
F-U-C-K C-O-Ps
I say, “I know” when they say, “freeze!”
Yeah!
Okay, you already know
No pussies, no rats, no Tom and Jerry show
[Chorus – Lil Wayne]
I woke up this mornin’, eyes half closed
I looked into the mirror and said, “damn I’m cold”
Damn I’m cold, and my hoes
Pimp shit nigga, keep payin’ my hoes
Damn I’m cold, man I’m throwed
I said damn I’m cold, hot damn I’m cold
[Outro]
World champion
This has been a Chops production
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