Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Frio , by - mike.. Song from the album 4THEHOMIES, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 11.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 4TheHomies
Song language: English
Frio |
| Smokin' weed to Migos |
| It’s just me and mi amigos (uh) |
| And we feelin' like gold |
| Woke up like CeeLo (yeah) |
| John Lennon shades |
| Mobbin' around like a Beatle (like a Beatle, yeah) |
| And I’m so cold, «hace frio» |
| Yeah, yeah, bling, bling, bling |
| My accountant called |
| Said I gotta be more accountable |
| I told 'em, that’s cool |
| We can start when I get back from Monaco |
| Got a pool with the view and the scenery tropical |
| And I’m comin' back lookin' tan as fuck like a Navajo |
| Bling, bling, bling |
| They don’t get the picture like they service sucks |
| Bet they hear me now, yeah they’ve heard of us |
| Hit the ground runnin', on my hurry up |
| Landed on the green first shot |
| This the birdie putt |
| And if you call me out, call an audible |
| And I’m rollin' up the tree like it’s the pot of gold |
| Got a model thing that lick me like an envelope |
| Put her on the plane, I’m just sayin' |
| That’s a lot of dough |
| Smokin' weed to Migos |
| It’s just me and mi amigos (uh) |
| And we feelin' like gold |
| Woke up like CeeLo (yeah) |
| John Lennon shades |
| Mobbin' around like a Beatle (like a Beatle, yeah) |
| And I’m so cold, «hace frio» |
| Bling, bling, bling |
| It get chilly when you out here dog |
| Guess I needed this Gucci fur after all |
| Got my girl, the his and hers to top it off |
| And she’s cool if we just kick it like a soccer mom |
| Got a flight up in the morning I ain’t packin' for it |
| Got a meetin' with a suit but I ain’t slackin' off |
| I don’t even own a fuckin' pair of slacks at all |
| Talkin' M’s and my F sure is sagging off |
| I don’t bend, I don’t break |
| My life too real to be fake |
| I got no time to engage |
| In all the games that they play |
| 'Cause it can change in a day |
| The only people that safe |
| The ones who ain’t in my way |
| Now I’m doin' shit I promised I would never do |
| With some fake white chicks, feel like Terry Crews |
| Got a nice watch, so they watch my every move |
| Hit my phone but they ain’t ever gettin' through |
| Smokin' weed to Migos |
| It’s just me and mi amigos (uh) |
| And we feelin' like gold |
| Woke up like CeeLo (yeah) |
| John Lennon shades |
| Mobbin' around like a Beatle (like a Beatle, yeah) |
| And I’m so cold, «hace frio» |
| Bling, bling, bling |