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"Damn I'm Cold"

Album

II Trill

Artist

Bun B

Featuring

Lil Wayne

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Intro

Chops on the track

Damn I'm cold, damn I'm cold

Damn I'm cold, damn I'm cold

Lil Wayne

See when I got Mercedes money, I went and got a Mercedes

When I got that Bentley money, I went and got that Bentley

Now if ye ain't help me make it, don't tell me how to spend it

And yes, I know the rules, never marry Robin Givens

Mozzarella over bitches, so we call them bitches Cheeseheads

Lambeau Leap in that pussy like in Green Bay

Lambo sweet, look like sugar on the freeway

And I'm Ridin' Dirty 'cuz I'm so UGK

One, two, three way, fo' and fo' makes eight

Nine times out of 10, it's 11- or a 12-gauge

Friday the 13th, that's the day that Hell raise

But y'all boys too weak, like fourteen days

I'm so clean, why wouldn't I be?

I be with Ben Frank so much he's startin' to look like me

I'm a smoke my weed 'cuz I don't wanna smoke yours

And I pour four, every time I pour

Like, is you sayin' somethin', bitch?

If ye ain't talkin' 'bout us, we ain't talkin' 'bout shit

I woke up this mornin', eyes half closed

I looked into the mirror and said, "Damn I'm cold"

Damn I'm cold, and my hoes

Pimp shit nigga, keep payin' my hoes

Damn I'm cold, man I'm throwed

I said damn I'm cold, hot damn I'm cold

Bun B

See, when I got that slab money I put the Rivvy on blades

When I got that 'Lac money, I candied the Escalade

Got that Screw in my deck, a house or two on my neck

A couple cars on my wrist, and bitch I'm ready to wreck

We 'bout to do this for Pimp C, so pass me a bottle

I'm 'bout to pop the top on it like a slab or a model

Turn it upside down then pour it out for my lil' bro

Then pass me another one so I can po' out a lil' mo'

Fresher than Ozium, cleaner than wax floors

I'm slick as linoleum, swingin' my 'Lac doors

Them Franklins you foldin' 'em, we tryin' to stack those

Before you play the role, you need to learn how to act, hoes

Swangaz who crank fos and tippin' trunks who bang [?]

Haters get back and hoes'll flip with nuts who hang [?]

It ain't a thang, ain't never was and never will

I put that on my life, Bun Beeda fo'ever trill

Fo' real

Lil Wayne

Yeah, fuckin right, alright

Goin' at your neck like a fuckin' dog bites

I woke up this mornin', eyes half closed

Looked into the mirror and said, "Damn I'm cold"

Damn I'm cold, and my hoes

Pimp shit nigga keep payin' my hoes

Damn I'm cold, man I'm throwed

I said damn I'm cold, hot damn I'm cold

Bun B

Is it the ice in the piece or the ice in the chains?

Is it the ice in the watch or the ice in the Range?

Or the bracelet, face it, you feel the chill in yo' veins

Could it be from Bun Beeda or that boy Lil Wayne?

Lil Wayne

Could it be the two-seater, on them thangs

Got on a couple gold chains, so dang-a-dang

I swang and bang, from lane to lane

Yeah, it's gettin' hot and you starting to feel the flame

Bun

Bun B

It's gettin brick and you starting to feel the breeze

And the temperature's going down, best to get you some sleeves

And you best to get you some jeans, 'fore you lose your control

And we turn your whole neighborhood into the North Pole

Lil Wayne

Like brrrrrrrrr, machine gun brrrrrrrrrr

I am a beast grrrrrrr, money machine brrrrr

F-U-C-K C-O-Ps

I say, "I know" when they say, "Freeze!"

Yeah!

Okay, you already know

No pussies, no rats, no Tom and Jerry show

And I woke up this mornin', eyes half closed

Looked into the mirror like, "Damn I'm cold"

Oh damn I'm cold, and my hoes

Damn I'm cold, man I'm throwed

I said damn I'm cold, hot damn I'm cold

Outro

World champion

This has been a Chops production

Comments

Chopped and screwed and clean versions of this song are also available. See chopped and screwed: Amazon.com and clean: Amazon.com.

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