Ask? - Mr. Freeze lyrics

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Ask? - Mr. Freeze lyrics

Fly beyond the level the sky be on Primetime like I'm the white Deion b**h, I bleed cool, my heart pump freon I pity these fools, I'm gettin' my Mr. T on Dream on bout my name in neon In the back of a Nissan with a Black and Korean Freakjawn, taste like bu*ter pecan She spread but these peons can't cut the Dijon In my mid twenties tryna get money Cause that green dough talks, call that sh** Gumby When they discuss me, it disgust me Why you pissed buddy? Is it cause your b**h love me? Not a lady dog...I mean your lady, dog Make her praise the gawd, now she goin' crazy, dog ...Cujo, cute hoes remove clothes V-O-you know, keep it cool though, punto (hook) Yeah, b**h believe So many tricks up in this sleeve Bow down, hit ya knees That boy cold...Mr. Freeze Yeah, Mr. Freeze That boy cold...Mr. Freeze It's a wrap now, Christmas Eve That boy cold...Mr. Freeze See the legend, behold They wanna know my secrets that'll never be told The game ain't free but you can bet that it's sold Now keep the plat, no need for that because my preference gold Forever be cold without ice on Oh you mad you gettin' styled on? C'mon pizon, bygones are bygones Hip-hop's Dylan in a room full of Dylans I don't write songs, I write psalms Verses you worship your whole life long What these guys on? Tryin' to clown I? These clowns high, Flying Circus...Monty Python Pink champale in my holy grail Toast to those who said we were supposed to fail Ain't that a b**h? Grab her by the ponytail The weight my name hold froze the scale Cold as hell... (hook 2x)

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