Verse 1
It’s cold out here baby, hang on.
Promise we’ll make it to our destination.
Won’t be long.
Turn the heat up, enjoying the view.
Taking our time, enjoying the journey, spending more time with you on this winter night.
Girl I’m crazy about you.
See the city, let me show you how it is.
Banging this music in back of da coop, smoking a Coolie.
Put her head down, she giving me top.
Heading right straight to the booth.
I can’t lie, I’m geeked.
Flying high, time is flying by.
She say bae is this yo exit off the 17,
So I pop a right.
Verse 2
The next stop took her in the Stu,
Cooking up like stew.
You already know I’m feeling clapped off that Honey Jack.
Time to spazz, fuck a line.
Got her singing all my songs, ain’t no pulling back.
She felt da honey tap.
Dripping on da couch.
It’s a wrap, time to bounce.
Fogging up windows, going crazy, pulling on my chain.
I feel like Johnny Dang.
Niggas talking like da money man.
There’s is many men.
You is not da man.