[Hook] Colder than winter wonderland drop him 12 feet under man Stretch his ass like a rubber band I'll send his ass to the motherlands Colder than winter wonderland drop him 12 feet under man Stretch his ass like a rubber band I'll send his ass to the motherlands
To the motherlands, to the motherlands Stretch his ass like a rubber band I'll send his ass to the motherlands To the motherlands, to the motherlands Stretch his ass like a rubber band I'll send his ass to the motherlands [Verse 1] Funny niggas, Jim Carey Chase the money, Tom & Jerry Hella bitches want beef but it get scary at my deli I'll ride around throw my set-up I ain't never finna let up Tell you once to shut up next I pin my hair up If yo money big than I'm cool with you Otherwise what I'm a do with you? Bitch you talking to a animal and I'm not talking Dr. Dolittle We draw so much money at the bank I done made the cashier faint I will smack yo ass so quick no love taps or no spanks Quick thoughts its a warning do a hit & run in my foreign Have yo body rolling off the fucking hill Like yo first name was Lauryn My niggas shaking up no salt shakers I'll hang her up, don't call later Motherfuckers don't get the picture So let me save this shit as yo wallpaper Hear that ding-ding got my ching-ching Take my nails off I told Ling Ling Cause I'm a whack his ass with that big thing He gone feel this shit in his ding-a-ling Don't tell man this hell man No talking bitch I'm not a salesman I'll step on every porch on yo block Like what up bitch I'm the mailman
[Hook] Colder than winter wonderland drop him 12 feet under man Stretch his ass like a rubber band I'll send his ass to the motherlands Colder than winter wonderland drop him 12 feet under man Stretch his ass like a rubber band I'll send his ass to the motherlands
To the motherlands, to the motherlands Stretch his ass like a rubber band I'll send his ass to the motherlands To the motherlands, to the motherlands Stretch his ass like a rubber band I'll send his ass to the motherlands
[Verse 2] Stop staring at me damn peek-a-boo Poke any man no Pikachu Make it two fades couple rounds Rearrange your face transformation Tuesday I bring heat so they stay pressed It ain't asthma but I take breaths I do more and I say less cause talk is cheaper than Payless Roll, roll, roll the dope yank that nigga by his fucking throat Show you something for I drop you low This is why you should have never spoke Line bitches up put em in a row You pass broke you really poor more numbers coming I'm digital and I'm going in like a pigeon toe
[Hook] Colder than winter wonderland drop him 12 feet under man Stretch his ass like a rubber band I'll send his ass to the motherlands Colder than winter wonderland drop him 12 feet under man Stretch his ass like a rubber band I'll send his ass to the motherlands
To the motherlands, to the motherlands Stretch his ass like a rubber band I'll send his ass to the motherlands To the motherlands, to the motherlands Stretch his ass like a rubber band I'll send his ass to the motherlands
Compositor: Elizabeth Eden Harris (Cupcakke) ECAD: Obra #43561616