Snow Cone ft. Red Larsen Lyrics

Back In high school they called me snowcone

Im so cold

I'm so froze

I'm frozone

Shaking it up I'm in the snow globe

In the o zone

Rocking a solo red polo

Don't touch that's ah no no

Get weed by the boat load

All Natural cologne bro

You hoe hoe

For calling the po po

In town full of chomos

They so broke

And the chances are so low

Of getting a promo

I'm hitting Mancy style, that's how I get to these Homos

Get in my oven your so toast

When it comes to the battles I won't choke

Most of these rappers are slower then old folks

And legs open up like ah flip phone

I'm moving so gangster talking so bad I'm rolling with kinfolk

My rap is like sex to a nymfo

I'm jabbing a baddie not jabbing ah bimbo

Told her I wanted a slice but I'm not calling her Kimbo

Want her to be clean as ah window

Dont have the nuts, the guts, the knives

The guns, no sluts, just guys

No funds, don't fund, no ride

She sucky suck and she slide

She lovely loving ya guy

I skeet on her face it's bugging her eyes

She had the shades next time, she isn't legally blind

You being advised by the peice on my side

Im leaving this place with a peice by my side

Ima reasonable guy

All seasonal grind

With ah meaningful mind

An mdob and a meeting with Brian

I'm eagle nest eyeing

I'd be a good pilot

It's peaceful in silence

Enjoying my island

Just me being so honest

You got mad n I got mad we still on the topic

I don't wanna have to blast off like ah rocket

Cuz there really not another no other options bitch

Yeah I'm on this shit

Stir up the pot a bit

Everyone's ashamed that the condom ripped

Man you not made with the proper condiments

Get the fuck out not to fond of it

Now you got me pondering

Wandering

Now I'm positive

That's you dumb as hell, off ya rocker kid

You ah busta like a box of eggs

Now watch me just ride these waves

Move bitch get out my way

Oh you know what I'm about to say

Full connection to this beat I'm the router G

Getting rowdy see

So proudly

Most of these women smell like trout to me

Wizard with the flows I'm on the Harry Potter scheme

After I drop track on you, your heads spinning like its pottery

Letting me hit, like the lottery

Breaking it in, that's ah robbery

I ain't her man, she coming onto me

Wrapping this up I swaddle beats

Don't know me or my common anology

That is all honesty

Really know what's coming outta me

Fuck your apologies

High in the stars I am astrology

You an anomaly

There is a probably

There is a possibly