Snow Season lyrics

by

Rick Ross


[Intro]
Yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Wassup, turn me up a little bit, ya'll ready, listen lil' n*gga
Ridin' in that new thing with the top off
Honda red extra side, n*gga hot sauce
Got a mini 14 in case it pop off
Yeah, it's fresh out the pot, so it's not soft

[Chorus]
Got three or four baddies with me
And I swear them b*tches ain't leavin'
Know two or three n*ggas that switched up
That's a charge, ya'll f*cked up for treason
Took a hundred thousand dollars out the safe
Blow it all for no muthaf*ckin' reason
Pull up on the whole world with the top down
Middle finger, yeah b*tch, it's snow season

[Verse 1]
First you drop ya top, then ya c*ck ya Glock
Packin' the tool, we knock his ass out the box
Word to my granny, we kept crack at the spot
Go to Miami, we get it crackin' a lot
Let's speak to J. Lo and shut it down right we gon' Liv
Party at the club took it straight to the crib
b*tch I'm about to drink so much champagne
Got on bout four or five chains, Rick James
Woke up in the morning with a bag on my mind
Black caramel thing, goddamn that b*tch fine
Straight to the mall, buy some sh*t I don't need
Pocket full of paper, yeah the type you don't read
[Chorus]
I got three or four baddies with me
And I swear that them b*tches ain't leavin'
Know two or three n*ggas that switched up
That's a charge, ya'll f*cked up for treason
Took a hundred thousand dollars out the safe
Blow it all for no muthaf*ckin' reason
Pull up on the whole world with the top down
Middle finger, yeah b*tch, it's snow season

[Verse 2]
So you want million dollars, now you got a million reasons
Won't stop 'til ya crib lookin' like that Four Seasons
Never had a job, yeah I got street money
Rent a room in my spot, yeah you might see money
Might not like it, but you n*ggas gon' respect it
Started this sh*t, for the muthf*ckin' record
Got bad broad thang, she be havin' mood swings
One time she seen me wit another b*tch, her mood changed
Got this other thang, yeah she like to eat sushi
Always bring her homegirls, they be actin' all bougie
This ain't a TEC-9, this a muthaf*ckin' uzi
Al Pacino, b*tch my life a muthaf*ckin' movie

[Chorus]
I got three or four baddies with me
And I swear that them b*tches ain't leavin'
Know two or three n*ggas that switched up
That's a charge, ya'll f*cked up for treason
Took a hundred thousand dollars out the safe
Blow it all for no muthaf*ckin' reason
Pull up on the whole world with the top down
Middle finger, yeah b*tch, it's snow season
I got three or four baddies with me
And I swear that them b*tches ain't leavin'
Know two or three n*ggas that switched up
That's a charge, ya'll f*cked up for treason
Took a hundred thousand dollars out the safe
Blow it all for no muthaf*ckin' reason
Pull up on the whole world with the top down
Middle finger, yeah b*tch, it's snow season
I got three or four baddies with me
And I swear that them b*tches ain't leavin'
Know two or three n*ggas that switched up
That's a charge, ya'll f*cked up for treason
Took a hundred thousand dollars out the safe
Blow it all for no muthaf*ckin' reason
Pull up on the whole world with the top down
Middle finger, yeah b*tch, it's snow season
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