This is a song about "Brittany snow"

When it's cold they get that snow plow

Ahh shit, you done fucked up now

My flow kinda chilly because i be spitting that snow

You get your girl for something tight tomorrow

Regardless to all them, i appease her

You blow harder than my pops snow blower

Where you belong with your family

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

I’m effervescent, just ask them

So much snow got me feelin' snowden

And these shape-shifting hoes

Or was it a snow cone? who knows...

I'm rolling down the window

Either way it's white as snow

Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though

I only let her in 'cause she agreed to make it snow