Frio Lyrics - Mike Stud

Smokin' weed to Migos 

It's just me and mi amigos (uh) 

And we feelin' like gold 

Woke up like CeeLo (yeah) 

John Lennon shades 

Mobbin' around like a Beatle (like a Beatle, yeah) 

And I'm so cold, "hace frio" 

Yeah, yeah, bling, bling, bling 

My accountant called 

Said I gotta be more accountable 

I told 'em, that's cool 

We can start when I get back from Monaco 

Got a pool with the view and the scenery tropical 

And I'm comin' back lookin' tan as fuck like a Navajo 

Bling, bling, bling 

They don't get the picture like they service sucks 

Bet they hear me now, yeah they've heard of us 

Hit the ground runnin', on my hurry up 

Landed on the green first shot 

This the birdie putt 

And if you call me out, call an audible 

And I'm rollin' up the tree like it's the pot of gold 

Got a model thing that lick me like an envelope 

Put her on the plane, I'm just sayin' 

That's a lot of dough 

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Smokin' weed to Migos 

It's just me and mi amigos (uh) 

And we feelin' like gold 

Woke up like CeeLo (yeah) 

John Lennon shades 

Mobbin' around like a Beatle (like a Beatle, yeah) 

And I'm so cold, "hace frio" 

Bling, bling, bling 

It get chilly when you out here dog 

Guess I needed this Gucci fur after all 

Got my girl, the his and hers to top it off 

And she's cool if we just kick it like a soccer mom 

Got a flight up in the morning I ain't packin' for it 

Got a meetin' with a suit but I ain't slackin' off 

I don't even own a fuckin' pair of slacks at all 

Talkin' M's in my F's dog saggin' off 

I don't bend, I don't break 

My life too real to be fake 

I got no time to engage 

In all the games that they play 

'Cause it can change in a day 

The only people that safe 

The ones who ain't in my way 

Now I'm doin' shit I promised I would never do 

With some fake white chicks, feel like Terry Crews 

Got a nice watch, so they watch my every move 

Hit my phone but they ain't ever gettin' through 

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Smokin' weed to Migos 

It's just me and mi amigos (uh) 

And we feelin' like gold 

Woke up like CeeLo (yeah) 

John Lennon shades 

Mobbin' around like a Beatle (like a Beatle, yeah) 

And I'm so cold, "hace frio" 

Bling, bling, bling