[Intro: Sad Frosty]
Rasmus Gozzi, Frosty, ay
DC the motherfucking Don, bitch
Yuh, ayy
[Verse 1: Sad Frosty]
Catch me speedin’ in the foreign
High speed on the dash
Pull up with the choppa
And I aim it at yo dad
She a little thot
She gon’ fuck me for some cash
Pull up with the choppa
And I aim at his dad
I got bands, bitch!
But you boys already knew that
Peep that Lil Frosty drip
They like “boy, how he do that?”
Feel like Sheck Wes, like Mo Bamba, bitch I shoot that
I had 20 thousand, fucked it up, like yeah bitch I blew that
I’m on the hills (?) the surface
(?) But his rappin is worthless
Catch me and DC, two see us swervin’
Fuck on that bitch, you know that I’m curvin’
Forces on my feet, keep that shit on like it’s stuck
Fuck on that bitch once, you can guarantee I ain’t gon-
Rasmus Gozzi, Frosty, ay
DC the motherfucking Don, bitch
Yuh, ayy
[Verse 1: Sad Frosty]
Catch me speedin’ in the foreign
High speed on the dash
Pull up with the choppa
And I aim it at yo dad
She a little thot
She gon’ fuck me for some cash
Pull up with the choppa
And I aim at his dad
I got bands, bitch!
But you boys already knew that
Peep that Lil Frosty drip
They like “boy, how he do that?”
Feel like Sheck Wes, like Mo Bamba, bitch I shoot that
I had 20 thousand, fucked it up, like yeah bitch I blew that
I’m on the hills (?) the surface
(?) But his rappin is worthless
Catch me and DC, two see us swervin’
Fuck on that bitch, you know that I’m curvin’
Forces on my feet, keep that shit on like it’s stuck
Fuck on that bitch once, you can guarantee I ain’t gon-
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