Froze And Blowed Lyrics - Ghetto Life Hood Stories - Young Sam

All this ice on my neck got me froze 

All the kush in the air got me blowed 

All the kush in the air got me blowed 

All the kush in the air got me blowed 

All this ice on my neck got me froze 

Pull up to the club with a porsche four door 

Pull up to the club with a porsche four door 

Skinny Skinny nigga with a whole lot of whores 

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[Verse 1] 

Fly nigga my swag might lift off 

And my dick is in love with her lip gloss 

You kiss that bitch I laugh at you 

Swag less, I might throw swag at you 

Damn, I'm back to the cursing 

And I look better in person 

I'm a hustler like a Mexican 

And my flow so sick I need medicine 

Too many sponsors 

I don't have to buy clothes 

She the shit, always keep fly hoes 

More kush, more liquor 

Trying to fuck her and her sister 

Yeah, do it big like I'm huge 

Slap her on the ass yeah I'm rude 

I smoke that kush I'm so high 

Finish my verse, so bye bye 

[Hook] 

[Verse 2] 

Yeah 

Look ice on my neck got your girlfriend froze 

When she saw me she chose 

You lost, I won want to trip then I might get my gun, run 

You kiss that bitch I laugh at you 

Swag less, I might throw swag at you 

Walk in the club I'm too high 

Walk out the mall I'm too fly 

Your bitch call me papi chulo 

And I'm probably on Pluto 

Smoking on that uh oh 

I'm the shit no culo 

She love me like I'm Santa, red bandana 

Blue chucks on, so crispy, skinny nigga with a thick bitch with me