Word To The Rookie

I told you niggas bout trying

To stand the cold he went too far now he

Can't find his way home

Caraco cold stones all over my coat

Switch it back

Snow Storm Style to your throat nigga

They say woe don't swing

I said I won't but let 'em know

If I gotta do it I'ma glue him to the floor

Lazy boy, plain Jane niggas hit the door

I can't let you shaky

Flakey niggas sneak aboard

I ain't got my sandals and my

Shorts but I'm they father

Why they hating on me

Better stop before we start something

Racing flag blowing in the

Wind they said encore

She said can we chill I said

I'm cold enough without ya', thank ya'

I don't let these hoes tear my house up

Leave them damn shoes at the door

Don't make me Uncle Phil you out cuh

I don't give no fuck bout

What your spouse does

Bring it back to me I'll show ya'

Real quick how we don't equal up

I'm young and doing good like

Fam was hoping for

And I ain't gon' let you take it

Make me take your ass and break it boy

Your bitch jumped on my ship

Look how she scream Ahoy

Now watch how we enjoy

I'm smoking blunts while I beat your boy

I told you niggas bout trying

To stand the cold he went too far now he

Can't find his way home

Caraco cold stones all over my coat

Switch it back

Snow Storm Style to your throat nigga

They say woe don't swing

I said I won't but let 'em know

If I gotta do it I'ma glue him to the floor

Lazy boy, plain Jane niggas hit the door

I can't let you shaky

Flakey niggas sneak aboard