This is a song about "Snow 75"

I gotta tell you right now

When it's cold they get that snow plow

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

Sugar coated bars sweeter than a kit kat

Cause they gon want a return rain sleet hail snow

Two of her friends strip she never judge them though

75. i'll be sleeping at home,

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

People words are weak like some snow

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though

Either way it's white as snow

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

Now shes covered in "snow" and froze,

X's and o's, you must be the rose

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

I guess you're the reason women earn 75 cents to the dollar!