Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Snow Mexican , by - Wasiu. Release date: 10.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
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 |