Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep
But i'm cold like a snow and she's damn hot like a heat
Like a snow ball running down a hill
Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still
Here they keep a rachet close
Or was it a snow cone? who knows...
Look how the buzz will grow
Carefully packaged with snow
I'm going up the snow without being zipped by a jacket
Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit
Then some lady named billie holiday
But like the sun in a foggy day
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