Chilly

[Verse 1: Chris Webby]

I keep it so chilly, really, see we stay killing it

Cue the theme music, I'm here on my super villain shit

Here to steal your women and hit it more than a little bit

So ladies grab your clitoris, Webby back up in this bitch

My women look like princesses, I got a job at Disney

Made Jasmin leave Aladdin, now I'm getting sloppy quickies

Cinderella's at the tellie and she drop it quickly

Ariel be sucking my dick when she under water with me

Yeah yeah, so let me grab my scuba tank

Stay faded, lighting up that uber stank

Outrageous, yeah you know I do my thing

DJ's bring my records back like they throwing boomerangs

Still I'm not a Freshman up on XXL

But fuck it, cuz me and Trel are more happy being expelled

We them bad motherfuckers smoking bogies during gym class

Dropouts, who got your girl's pants dropping quick fast

[Chorus: Chris Webby]

Ride around town with the speakers up

The smell is coming from the tree we puff

And we so goddamn cold when they speak to us

Got these little hoes freezing up

We keep it so chilly (na na na na na)

So motherfucking chilly (na na na na na)

Everybody rocking with me (na na na na na)

So damn chilly (na na na na na)

[Verse 2: Fat Trel]

I see three pretty bitches out the corner of my eye

Spring, but a chilly day outside

They run around my way to get themselves into shape

My Desert Eagle and my K outside

Now usually when I'm cooling with two white freaks

I like to fly and lay the pipe on the beach

But today's downtown, tinted window, blowing loud

We finna see what she like in the Gleesh

In Connecticut my college bitch got proper etiquette

Bands and good pussy, but the head come better with

I be trying to focus while I'm stroking it raw

But she too busy plotting on the dollars, some hoes

I was busy blowing something stronger than hope

Trash cans for the liquor bottles and Trojans

Webby in the Chevy like the shit ain't stolen

I'm ready, if you ready we can get it to go

So let's go

[Chorus: Chris Webby]

Ride around town with the speakers up

The smell is coming from the tree we puff

And we so goddamn cold when they speak to us

Got these little hoes freezing up

We keep it so chilly (na na na na na)

So motherfucking chilly (na na na na na)

Everybody rocking with me (na na na na na)

So damn chilly (na na na na na)

[Verse 3: Chris Webby]

See we keeps it so motherfucking frigid

A Fahrenheit digits

So cold that the wheels on your vehicle skidded

Causing ice on the roads, better go the speed limit

And turn them defrosters on when we spit it

Eyes bloodshot, got me pulling down my fitted

Stay lifted, you would think that I was practicing Quidditch

Put a charm spell right on these bitches before I hit it

Got Hermione on my magic stick, baby come and get it

I just killed another bottle

And took another pill, now I'm going full throttle

Keep hating, Hakuna Matata's my motto

I brush em off like a paleontologist with a fossil

Call me young brothel, you're fucked if you step

Bitch I'm chilly, you could feel them goosebumps on your neck

A++, when I come it's correct

With a chick on my lap, in the tub getting wet

[Chorus: Chris Webby]

Ride around town with the speakers up

The smell is coming from the tree we puff

And we so goddamn cold when they speak to us

Got these little hoes freezing up

We keep it so chilly (na na na na na)

So motherfucking chilly (na na na na na)

Everybody rocking with me (na na na na na)

So damn chilly (na na na na na)