Lyrics Snow Mexican - Wasiu, Tibe, Dear Lola

Snow Mexican

Tempers rise
As temperatures drop
Winter’s back
Like we never forgot
Cool heads prevail
Wear your sweaters inside
Ice in our veins
The love better be hot
Minus 30
If you get too cold, you know we can cuddle up
If you get too cold, you know we can cuddle up, yeah
We can cuddle up, we can cuddle up
If you get too cold, you know we can
Oh, you thought it was some sweet shit?
We be ice cold, freezin'
Damn my fingers 'bout to fall off
It’s the winter, where your long johns?
Cold breezy, got a nice thick tip, pussy A1
Raw dog, stick it all in, gotta stay warm
Squirter put in ten soft, rub my face off
Shit was so high, could’ve been great pot
Yeah, when I ain’t had a winter jacket, I wore 3 hoodies
Take them busses in the blizzard for some free pussy
You seen cold fronts, but the real deal, you ain’t seen fully
Got no chill, Imma kill for the green goodies
'Cause ours is buried in the snow
Been diggin' but there’s barely any gold
Frost bite on my ring finger, guess I’m married to the cold, yeah
Minus 30 and below, yeah
Under 30 feet of snow, no
Got ain’t no smoke but it’s cold, no
Got ain’t no smoke but it’s cold, no
Neck, wrist, fingers, froze
Neck, wrist, fingers, froze
No, no jewels on, that is snow
No, I ain’t know fuck snow, woah
Cold, cold, cold
It’s cold
Cold, cold, cold
It’s cold
If you get too cold, you know I don’t give a shit
My whole life, had to deal with this
None of y’all gotta deal with it
I was born on December 6th
My first breath was the winter wind
White snow was my Christmas gift
Ice cold, I been livin' in
My soul like a militant
On my killer sh-
If you scared go find 'n' jingles, bitch
Turn your cold sweat to some icicles
Round here in the snow niggas bicycle, yup
And ho ho hoes gotta nice jingle, whoosh
The breeze too cold 'cause they fire little, whoosh
Better close the doors when inside winter, woo
Footprints in the snow, so I’m not little
I’m a beast, I’m the yeti, boy, it’s quite simple
Yeah, when I ain’t had boots, I wore 3 socks in my sneakers
Long way to school, missed the stops for a reason
The metro was the spot for the heatin'
Left in the snow, they forgot all my region
The thought TO hot, let me freeze it
Braap, ice age, finna stop all the seasons
Step in my shoes, nigga, watch and believe it, braap
Minus 30 and below, yeah
Under 30 feet of snow, no
Got ain’t no smoke but it’s cold, no
Got ain’t no smoke but it’s cold, no
Neck, wrist, fingers, froze
Neck, wrist, fingers, froze
No, no jewels on, that is snow
No, I ain’t know fuck snow, woah