Lyrics:
like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota
Cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota
Need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat
You need
to see the biggest ball of twine in Minnesota"
They picked the biggest ball of twine in Minnesota
So the very next day we loaded up the car
With
to see the biggest ball of twine in Minnesota"
They picked the biggest ball of twine in Minnesota
So the very next day we loaded up the car
With
Even though it's cold as ice
I'm warm looking in the eyes of this
(Minnesota girl)
Snow falling from the sky it's nice
But I can't keep myself
From
You serious?
You doing a country song?(What you gonna sing)
Ya we up in Minnesota(How you gonna sing what)
Mmmhhhh(Ya ya ya)
Ya we up in Minnesota
on the low ?
On the laugh with dangerous, nearly vacation
Under the Brooklyn Bridge, across the Brooklyn Bank, show up uninvited
Some kids are drinking beer
cold, Minnesota, frost bite, need a mink
Never get too sentimental, good brain need a shrink
Cross her over, scored twice all net no assist
Cross
nice to meet you here to greet you
Fuck you have a nice day
cll i needs a cold brew and a juke box
Smokes and a few shots
99 bottles of beer on the wall
the acid in a soda
Ice box chest
Heart Cold, Minnesota
Boss Man
Pull up, up it, dumbing bout payola
I want big knots
Talking big guap
Cash out on sick drops
Minnesota been CHIRcQin'
raised different like blade nicca, seen bloodsuccers at a age still tender
pain biggest on the long list, of things that made me
my nut out
Switch off in this bitch
And we gone hit'em
When he come out
They say they my opps
Cause I don't give them props
I just shipped a box
man, just...
What you got some beer?
[redneck]
Hell yeah, I got some beer
[Devin]
You got some weed?
[redneck]
Hell yeah, I got some weed around here
smoke in the air, we drinking ice cold beer
With ya girl in my ear sayin' she just wanna party
Trunk Muzik got these boppers poppin' on the Richter
smoke in the air, we drinking ice cold beer
With ya girl in my ear sayin' she just wanna party
Trunk Muzik got these boppers poppin' on the Richter
clicker to switch high beams windows down singing some Cash
Grandma's biscuits and gravy her cornbread and sweet tea
And Grandpa had his old tackle box
up and get my driver's license
(Help! I'm a rock)
Pick up some freaks in front of Pandora's Box
(Help! I'm a rock)
(Meow, freak out)
(Help! I'm
Waitin' on a deer
Drinkin' beer and wastin' bullets
Aiming at the empties
Missin' hittin' pine trees
Ain't my fault them cans keep movin'
My baby's
8 miles to fishin, hey Joe did you bring the beer
Some guys they spend a lot of dough to fill their tackle box, but not me and Joe
We go online cause
through to my garage
Got a coupla chairs from an old thrift shop
A TV on the tool box a perfect spot to watch the game
A little piece of heaven that I've
Spitting bars funky fresh
Do it til there's nothing left
All we need is to be able to accept
Just a beer and a smile going to last me for a while
Said
here
I need something stronger so
I cannot drink beer
My family told me I am not
Dear to them but it's alright
(JabariOnTheBeat) i'll bring the pain
that shit like you supposed to
Purple rain colder than a bitch in Minnesota
You won't close the door cause you said you needed closure
How long are we
beer
I said, well, fuck it
I say, you call it greedy, bitch
If your ass ain't dead
I'ma kill your monkey ass again
God motherfuckin' damn
They say Lil' D
a chandelier
My double-cupped Wock', it's no beer
I'm keepin' that Glock, I can't fear
I'm higher than a motherfuckin' reindeer
Won't sip that drank if it's no
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