Snowed In Songtext
von FearDorian
Snowed In Songtext
Easter pink my wrist i look like ben 10
Shout out to my friends that i confide in
I had lost my mind, i had to find it
Mob ties, talk shit, i put you on the block list
Whipping in the motherfuckin kitchen im so nice with it
Im not dumb, love & the lust i know the difference bitch
This nigga drew the white flag, he′s tryna settle differences
Tell a bitch that i got racks now i eat at ruth's chris
Im snowed in, at the fucking crib, & my roof missing
Punch on a bitch ass opp, i left his tooth missing
Money flow to me like fucking water and my palm itching
Niggas talk about the goats, i promise you are not mentioned
Why the fuck this fiend bitch at the crib, doing fucking whippits
I speak in tongues, with the fucking gang you will not get it
I put my fit on you cannot fit in Nigga act bad on the net, irl timid
2015 fuck swag, im wearing raf simons
Two door coupe, no space i got ya hoe in it
Easter pink my wrist i look like ben 10
Shout out to my friends that i confide in
I had lost my mind, i had to find it
Mob ties, talk shit, i put you on the block list
Whipping in the motherfuckin kitchen im so nice with it
Im not dumb, love & the lust i know the difference bitch
This nigga drew the white flag, he′s tryna settle differences
Tell a bitch that i got racks now i eat at ruth's chris
Im snowed in, at the fucking crib, & my roof missing
Punch on a bitch ass opp, i left his tooth missing
Money flow to me like fucking water and my palm itching
Shout out to my friends that i confide in
I had lost my mind, i had to find it
Mob ties, talk shit, i put you on the block list
Whipping in the motherfuckin kitchen im so nice with it
Im not dumb, love & the lust i know the difference bitch
This nigga drew the white flag, he′s tryna settle differences
Tell a bitch that i got racks now i eat at ruth's chris
Im snowed in, at the fucking crib, & my roof missing
Punch on a bitch ass opp, i left his tooth missing
Money flow to me like fucking water and my palm itching
Niggas talk about the goats, i promise you are not mentioned
Why the fuck this fiend bitch at the crib, doing fucking whippits
I speak in tongues, with the fucking gang you will not get it
I put my fit on you cannot fit in Nigga act bad on the net, irl timid
2015 fuck swag, im wearing raf simons
Two door coupe, no space i got ya hoe in it
Easter pink my wrist i look like ben 10
Shout out to my friends that i confide in
I had lost my mind, i had to find it
Mob ties, talk shit, i put you on the block list
Whipping in the motherfuckin kitchen im so nice with it
Im not dumb, love & the lust i know the difference bitch
This nigga drew the white flag, he′s tryna settle differences
Tell a bitch that i got racks now i eat at ruth's chris
Im snowed in, at the fucking crib, & my roof missing
Punch on a bitch ass opp, i left his tooth missing
Money flow to me like fucking water and my palm itching
Writer(s): Dorian Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

