I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer
After the sadness of the summer winter time froze after another
Cold hearted as spiderman throwin a spider in the snow
My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw
Yeah bitch this date's done
My life is like the snow season
My world a little darker, like a fuckin' tan line
Her nose is whiter than russia in the winter time
Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money
No cadillac, no perms, you can't see
Tell them rappers snuggle up, if their gonna let the winter breeze in
But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion
That damier bag i bought her
Was the girl i fucked last winter
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