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peewee longway - frost bite lyrics

[chorus]
don’t get too close, you might get frost bite (freeze)
[?] stripper go [?]
run up, shoot, [?] eyesight
hit him in the mouth on the blind side
[?] county in my archive
forgi’s on the coupe, let you slide
pull up, get in, let this b-tch ride
pull up and shoot him, it’s a homicide (brrrt)
sticks out them caravans, another homi’
[?]
dance on the d-ck like she looking for hunnids
b-tch, [?] cuffin’ like i work for johnnie’s
roll and get blunted, get done with [?]
club hold a hundred, i’m booked like a zombie
[?] run to the money
dolce, gabbana, gg with givenchy

[verse 1]
[?] make a b-tch do crunches
[?] blend with the junkies (ay, ay)
swipe, work, clients
[?] the t, get the trap back jumpin’ (yeah, yeah)
pull up and touch on their merkin (twerk)
they tune it out like they gunna’s
in the kitchen we chopping them onions
half a bag, boats and them cuties
i been beast mode since a juvie
i’m having beach throat with two cuties
i’m on sleep mode, makin’ [?]
i’m on airplane mode to them [?]
we get ammo, play duck duck goose
fill a rig with 100 and 2
you get a brick when you lose your tooth
in the jungle like i got the juice
don’t get too close, might catch the flu
i’m the type that don’t [?] when i shoot
wipe your nose with a handkerchief, bless you
i’ma put the throat d-ck [?] tattoo
[?] bands, i’m a minute man
got a couple hundred ridin’ in a minivan
i’ma pull up in a hatchback [?] rubber band

[verse 2]
forty hoes in the trap like toucan
[?] brick with the left hand
a chopper gon’ cut you like scissorhand
[?]
brick up with the ceiling fan
i’m the plug, the socket, not the middle man
gusha bought some weed, skittle man
[?] on jigga man
scr-pe the bowl into a sizzle up
she lick my diamonds like a freezer cup
throw the b’s down, c’s up
blue gorilla, [?] seizure
full of percs and he catchin’ amnesia
bought the chinchilla, my b-tch anaemic
bought the drip, i might need you to squeeze it
told my jeweller go 3d with vv
i got blues like i’m bb king
[?] like i’m martin luther king
i know b-tches gon’ die for a dream
[?] i’m the king
solitaire give me brain freeze
them bubbles still give you nose bleed
it’s a liver, we pull out the [?] ring
23 draw for them lb (longway, b-tch)

[outro]
don’t get too close, you might get frost bite (freeze)
[?] stripper go [?]
run up, shoot, [?] eyesight
hit him in the mouth on the blind side
[?] county in my archive
forgi’s on the coupe, let you slide
pull up, get in, let this b-tch ride
pull up and shoot him, it’s a homicide (brrrt)
sticks out them caravans, another homi’
[?]
dance on the d-ck like she looking for hunnids
b-tch, [?] cuffin’ like i work for johnnie’s
roll and get blunted, get done with [?]
club hold a hundred, i’m booked like a zombie
[?] run to the money
dolce, gabbana, gg with givenchy

- peewee longway lyrics

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