A6 - Chilly lyrics

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A6 - Chilly lyrics

[Verse 1: Chris Webby] I keep it so chilly, really, see we stay k**ing it Cue the theme music, I'm here on my super villain sh** Here to steal your women and hit it more than a little bit So ladies grab your cli*oris, Webby back up in this b**h My women look like princesses, I got a job at Disney Made Jasmin leave Aladdin, now I'm getting sloppy quickies Cinderella's at the tellie and she drop it quickly Ariel be s**ing my dick when she under water with me Yeah yeah, so let me grab my scuba tank Stay faded, lighting up that uber stank Outrageous, yeah you know I do my thing DJ's bring my records back like they throwing boomerangs Still I'm not a Freshman up on XXL But f** it, cuz me and Trel are more happy being expelled We them bad motherf**ers smoking bogies during gym cla** Dropouts, who got your girl's pants dropping quick fast [Hook: Chris Webby] Ride around town with the speakers up The smell is coming from the tree we puff And we so goddamn cold when they speak to us Got these little hoes freezing up We keep it so chilly (na na na na na) So motherf**ing chilly (na na na na na) Everybody rocking with me (na na na na na) So damn chilly (na na na na na) [Verse 2: Fat Trel] I see three pretty b**hes out the corner of my eye Spring, but a chilly day outside They run around my way to get themselves into shape My Desert Eagle and my K outside Now usually when I'm cooling with two white freaks I like to fly and lay the pipe on the beach But today's downtown, tinted window, blowing loud We finna see what she like in the Gleesh In Connecticut my college b**h got proper etiquette Bands and good p**y, but the head come better with I be trying to focus while I'm stroking it raw But she too busy plotting on the dollars, some hoes I was busy blowing something stronger than hope Trash cans for the liquor bottles and Trojans Webby in the Chevy like the sh** ain't stolen I'm ready, if you ready we can get it to go So let's go [Hook] [Verse 3: Chris Webby] See we keeps it so motherf**ing frigid A Fahrenheit digits So cold that the wheels on your vehicle skidded Causing ice on the roads, better go the speed limit And turn them defrosters on when we spit it Eyes bloodshot, got me pulling down my fitted Stay lifted, you would think that I was practicing Quidditch Put a charm spell right on these b**hes before I hit it Got Hermione on my magic stick, baby come and get it I just k**ed another bottle And took another pill, now I'm going full throttle Keep hating, Hakuna Matata's my motto I brush em off like a paleontologist with a fossil Call me young brothel, you're f**ed if you step b**h I'm chilly, you could feel them goosebumps on your neck A++, when I come it's correct With a chick on my lap, in the tub getting wet [Hook]