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letra de the weatherman - troy ave

[intro]
i got snow, i got ice
shawty like- like when i talk that dope boy tough sh-t

[verse 1]
half a million dollar bail right after arraignment
switch all the v’s ’cause them bugs ain’t nothing to play with
i just point, f-ck a price, she looked in amazement
her last n-gga left the dealer with payment arrangements
my life’s out of order but papers straight
i’m crooked but my god is great
won’t you let me take you on a date?
that’s a rhetorical question, i’m always giving those
along with d-ck and a uber, i’m never cuffin’ hoes

[chorus]
i got snow, i got ice, i’m the weatherman
your n-gga arguing ’bout the price, you need a better man
i got sticks, i got drums like i head a band
married to the game but i don’t wear a wedding band
i got snow, i got ice, i’m the weatherman
your n-gga arguing ’bout the price, you need a better man
i got sticks, i got drums like i head a band
married to the game but i don’t wear a wedding band
[verse 2]
pull up with the roof dropped, eating on a rooftop
i been leveled up, but she said, “boy, i’m giving you top”
i laughed, put a palm on her ass then gripped a veal chop
and told her, “here, now you grab some meat”, she like, “yo chill, stop”
send the bill out, then i peel knots
then we peel out, what my conceal for?
violated probation, i’m like, “for real, stop”
here come the [?], she a for real cop

- troy ave

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