minnesota Lyrics

I'm fucking these sluts up

And that kick back from fire give him tummy tuck

Yeah that bitch is so slimy, she set him up

Yeah that mean he gone die tryin' catch a nut

With my twin, we gone slide in that Tonka truck

I told 12 when we run, it's no catching us

I think I wan't your ho' but it's out of lust

My heart is so cold it ran out of love

I'm might just kill a few Niggas like Zimmerman

My bitch so bad and she black, she got melanin

Can't find no prints on the gun, boy I'm innocent

Ask for forgivness, I know I'm gone sin again

I got the perkys, the five's and the 10's yeah

Blue and white diamonds like I came from Finland

I bought this whip bitch you know I'm not renting it

I send them shots, send that boy to the clinic

Yeah

Yeah your bitch know the nigga so cold

Bad bitch she snort the X in her nose

Front row, she tryin' suck my soul

Opps know, that I'm the type to blow

Come get your hoe if you know that bitch on go, oh

I rock all white diamonds, look like Tony Romo

I might get behind and fuck your ho' in slo-mo

He seen my silver fire and he start screaming oh no

Treat these niggas like they're chairs, they is foldable

I don't want hear what you're saying, it's not notable

Watch the back door, when these niggas get close to you

I love you bitch, but you know I'm not posting you

We stack these riches and racks like we're supposed to do

Tracer bullets in the mag, see it glowing through

I ain't ever ask for money, ain't owing you

Chopper bullets flip the car, now they towing you

Hmm, pussy I told you

Yeah, pussy I told you

These boys is slaves, it look like I sold you

Guns at the rave, we look like some soldiers

Know we get pape, ain't talking 'bout folder

You know this shit will get cold, Minnesota

Yeah, I'm sippin' on soda

Ha yeah, hmm, I'm sippin' on soda