Lyrics Its Cold - Camp Lo

Its Cold

My vines go the helicopter
No lines but I’m on hella vodka
Malt liquor in a blender fender fendi fashion
Joining Jameson we driving jumping on jacklyn jackson
Five fill it to the brim
Its like Adrian and Stalone homie you can’t win…
(sonny cheeba- 4 bars)
…this archer aim the rocket launcher at your tonka
Pop your wheel cold and chilly penguin body london trousers
Have them guides on submarines they high sea’d and they kamikazee
I’m no comic Mac Ronald Mcdonald melt em to dax grease…
(Geechi Suede- 4 bars)
…I'm frostbit I lost it I’m morphin
I’m morphine with more lean mechanizing my mic mean
Its cold its shivering
Delivering dollies dancing on dice double dillinger
(sonny cheeba- 2 bars)
Electric slide with two tyedyed hypnotized mannequins
For Annakin Walker we so saucy inside my saucer
Its cold (16 X)
(sonny cheeba- 5 bars)
Amazing butterflies turn to queen victori- in my territory
Lean seashell suits that murdered every mermaid cold
Clean they just wanna merge strut the curb pass hors doeuvres
Order every officer so crooks can work wheel barrow
Glasses if they crave disaster pony patch em up
Or cash em in…
(geechi suede- 4 bars)
…political prominent poster pen pushing
Position pussy provides a pretty pity pimp
On zebra with zena my zima on zanny over zealous
You tell us my table ready topic tonic service
(sonny cheeba- 3 bars)
Riding bunking broncos or g4 seahorses
Cuff cups of cosmos little seamore seenosis???
Pass my polar bear we offa here cold
Its cold (16 X)