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Penguins by Young Dolph


[Intro: Young Dolph]
Ice motherf**kin’ cold, that boy, he a penguin, he a penguin
(Let the band play)
[Verse 1: Key Glock]
Yeah, yeah, that nigga cold
Cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold
Yeah, that nigga froze (Yeah)
Froze, froze, froze, froze, froze, froze, froze, froze, froze, froze, froze, froze, froze
Yeah, that nigga froze, uh (Yeah)
Yellow diamonds on me, but everything still on go (Go)
Couple rappers do not like me ’cause I f**ked they ho
Yeah, trickin’ on thesе b**ches, that’s somethin’ that I don’t know
Know, know, know, know, know, know, how to do
Yeah, it’s a big diffеrence right between me and you (And you)
I can show you how to hustle, how to ball, and how to shoot (Baow)
Yeah, I can show you how to hustle, how to ball, and how to shoot (Baow, baow)
I’ve been doin’ this since a jit, lil’ b**ch, this here ain’t nothin’ new
New, new, new, new, new, new, new, new
Money comin’ in, b**ch, I like my sh*t in all blue
I’m ’bout to buy another truck and finna give away my coupe
I’m shootin’ sh*t like Paul Pierce, b**ch, I ball, yeah, I’m the truth
Truth, truth, truth, truth, truth, truth, truth, truth (Yeah)
Uh, I just poured some Wockhardt up in my Mountain Dew, Dew (Yeah)
I be sh*ttin’ on these niggas, that’s all that I do, do (Yeah)
I be sh*ttin’ on these niggas, that’s all that I do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Yeah, I be sh*ttin’ on all these niggas, that’s all that I do (I do)
I be sh*ttin’ on all these niggas, that’s all that I do (Do)
I be sh*ttin’ on all these niggas, that’s all that I do (Do, do, do, do, do, do, do)
[Interlude: Young Dolph]
Oh, that’s how you comin’, Glock?
Okay
[Verse 2: Young Dolph]
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go (Go)
I don’t follow rules, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Did I f**k his b**ch? For sure (For sure)
For sure (For sure), for sure (For sure), for sure (For sure), for sure (For sure, my bad), for sure (For sure)
I had to ’cause he a ho
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho (Hey, hey)
I went to school with a bowl, before lunch time, I had it sold
I ain’t surprised that boy a rat, I remember, eleventh grade, he told
Had all the b**ches doing my work for me, was too busy sellin’ O’s (On God)
I’ve been a smart lil’ motherf**ker, used to have my niggas to bring the poles
And you’ve been a ho
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho (Ha-ha), ho, ho, ho, ho (Yeah, yeah)
Come to the ‘partments, get it for the low (Pull up)
That girl head so good, call her the devil, she took my soul (Soul)
She started out fast, then went slow, I’m like, “Woah” (Woah)
This b**ch head so good that I can feel it in my toes (Woo)
Dirty motherf**ker, but that boy Elliot got me froze (Yeah)
Humble as f**k, but I’ll still sh*t on you like I’m supposed to (Yeah)
She fantasize about givin’ me head inside my Rolls
They don’t like me, f**k ’em, ball on they b**ch ass like Derrick Rose
Trappin’ in a mountain, next day I’m servin’ in Bethel Grove
Money by the pound and I pour that Wock’-Wock’ up by the fours (Wock’)
Money by the pound and I pour that Wock’-Wock’ up by the four
Four, four, four, four, four, four, four, four, four, four, four, four
Look how she bounce it, she a pro
Pro, pro, pro, pro, pro, pro, pro, pro, pro, pro (Woo)
She a super sl*t, she suck it ’til she choke
Choke, choke, choke, choke, choke, choke, choke, choke, choke (Okay)
Is he a street nigga or a rich nigga? b**ch, I’m both
Smashed her six days in a row then turned into Casper the Ghost (Gone)
That pussy too good, baby, I had to go detox (Woo)
That pussy too good, baby, I had to go detox (Hol’ up)
If that pussy whack, b**ch, you can’t get a pair of Reeboks (Uh-uh)
If that pussy whack, b**ch, you can’t get a pair of Reeboks (Sorry)
Got a bad Latina chick, she look just like Selena
She don’t sing, but when I get behind her, she turn into a singer
Went from standin’ in the trap to standin’ on stage in arenas (Uh)
That boy, he a genius
Ice motherf**kin’ cold, that boy, he a penguin (He a penguin, he a penguin, he a penguin, he a penguin, he a penguin, he a penguin, he a penguin, he a penguin, he a penguin, he a penguin, he a penguin, he a penguin)
[Outro: Young Dolph]
Ice-ice motherf**kin’ cold, that boy, he a penguin, he a penguin, he a penguin, he a penguin, he a penguin



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