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You can't handle no freak like me
 I eat it up well before the ripping
 Play if you want no wanda syking
 Don't give me none them, I'ma start striking
 Jump in the cootie like I'm scuba diving
 I'll have you soaking all through them jeans
 All up through them seams while I do my thing
 Yea, I'll have you soaking all up through them jeans
 You wanna fuck again, I know
 Baby you cannot handle this Snow
 Ima put it down like a shovel
 Now you not finna have control
 Now you not finna have control
 Now you not finna have control
 Finna have control
 The accent real wavy when you fuckin' on me
 And I been a sick nigga, Robitussin on me
 I am not a link, why you cuffing on me?
 It's a whole lot of pussy niggas bluffing 'round me
 Me, I get the bag like a duffle 'round me
 Like it's luggage round me, niggas shuffle round me
 If I like it, I buy it, Stoney Island
 Off White, Gucci, and Louis attire
 Man I been on the go since Chaka sang through the fire
 I'm the hottest young messiah, ain't no nigga can deny it
 You wanna fuck again, I know
 Baby you cannot handle the Snow
 Ima put it down like a shovel
 Now you not finna have control
 Now you not finna have control
 Now you not finna have control
 Finna have control
 Hey how you doin' lil mama bout to whisper in your ear
 Bout to tell you some shit to make your nigga disappear
 Lil Snowsa come around, shine a light like chandelier
 I'm the body engineer, I turn your body into gears
 Niggas tote they guns but I know they really pop
 I don't want your bitch cause she shaped like cinder block
 Got my dreads locks and my shits really flock
 I eat chicken but I don't eat (no) cock
 Can't come ina my home, Sherlock
 Niggas call me Snow but you can call me big shot
 Been packing my packs bitch
 I flip that thang over let 'em have it
 If he ain't put in, don't pass it
 That ashy ass nigga need chapstick
 Talk to me, don't jazz bitch
 Or I'll catch you at night no gladys
 Robberies all in my past bitch
 Took a few bad roads to live lavish
 Niggas want to know my status
 On G-O-D, I been wildin'
 Just blew a hundred-thousand
 I just blew a hundred-thousand
 I just blew a hundred-thousand
 I just blew a hundred-thousand
 You can't handle no freak like me
 I eat it up well before the ripping
 Play if you want no wanda syking
 Don't give me none them, I'ma start striking
 Jump in the cootie like I'm scuba diving
 I'll have you soaking all through them jeans
 All up through them seams while I do my thing
 Yea, I'll have you soaking all up through in them jeans

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Duration
03:01
Key
11
Tempo
99 BPM

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