Текст песни Brrr - L.E.B.

Yeah
Yeah
Coldest one out there, that's why your girl keep asking me for my jacket
Haha like

Brrr, my wrist so cold you think I wear a iceberg (Ice ice)
Your tennis nice, but my watch is nicer (Nicer!)
I got the muscle, I ain't talking fiber (Uh-uh)
Boy I whip a Hellcat, you just push a Traverse (Broke boy! Broke boy!)
I got dogs who laying in the dirt (R.I.P.)
You fuck with me, I promise you gon get the work (Yeah yeah)
God knows I ain't leaving in a hearse, (Why?) cause I'ma shoot first, (Bow! Bow!) like brrr

I was going 90 in a 65 (Yeah!)
Flashing lights, Cat too fast, black and white out of sight (Vroom!)
Take a right, cut the lights until they pass me by (Bye!))
Traffic light means nothing nice, I got the nine inside (Niney!)
You can't even fight, boy your jeans too tight (Pussy)
Hit 'em with the right, one, two times (Whoa)
This shit got me like, this is too light (Too light)
You ain't competing with me bitch my wrist is too bright (Brrr!)

Brrr, my wrist so cold you think I wear a iceberg (Ice ice)
Your tennis nice, but my watch is nicer (Nicer!)
I got the muscle, I ain't talking fiber (Uh-uh)
Boy I whip a Hellcat, you just push a Traverse (Broke boy! Broke boy!)
I got dogs who laying in the dirt (R.I.P.)
You fuck with me, I promise you gon get the work (Yeah yeah)
God knows I ain't leaving in a hearse, (Why?) cause I'ma shoot first, (Bow! Bow!) like brrr

Grew up on my block mobbin with stains all on my shirt, uh (Yeah!)
Kilohana park balling, I came up from the dirt, uh (Yeah!)
Me and Willie popped wheelies on bikes that barely worked
Now some wifeys say that they like me, I do not fuck with birds
I'm hot and cold like an Eskimo down in Mexico
(You a) Thotty hoe throwing lotta throat at a Texaco (Whoa)
My cock is sold, I block these hoes from my pot of gold
My wrist, it glows, like icicles on an icy road

Brrr, my wrist so cold you think I wear a iceberg (Ice ice)
Your tennis nice, but my watch is nicer (Nicer!)
I got the muscle, I ain't talking fiber (Uh-uh)
Boy I whip a Hellcat, you just push a Traverse (Broke boy! Broke boy!)
I got dogs who laying in the dirt (R.I.P.)
You fuck with me, I promise you gon get the work (Yeah yeah)
God knows I ain't leaving in a hearse, (Why?) cause I'ma shoot first, (Bow! Bow!) like brrr

Yeah
Yeah, yeah
(Like brrr)