Eskimo - Gucci Mane, 2 Chainz

I can’t let it go, I’m an Eskimo

I used to make one hundred thousand at the Texico

Now my neck is froze, I can’t let it go

I’m so cold on these hoes like an Eskimo

I’m an Eskimo, I’m an Eskimo

So cold in the booth, I’m an Eskimo

I’m an Eskimo, I’m an Eskimo

So cold on these hoes, I’m an Eskimo

Rich nigga with an attitude

So I got to hold a lot of ice cubes

More tattoos then a white dude

24 inch Billy White shoes

Balling on these niggas like I’m shooting hoops

Jumping out the coupe, no parachute

Walking these streets like a prostitute

Mines off top like a lawyer do

Three girls in my two seater

Crammed in, that’s four people

Good drank and some nice reefer

These, I don’t want to take her out to eat her

My gang cold as Siberia, ice white interior

I swear a nigga can’t get rid of her, you stalking a ho, that’s pitiful

Well I’m going in like a curfew, I’m shitting off top like a bird do

You doing birdshit like a birdbrain, I’m tryna see how these birds move

Got a Rolex and it’s ice blue, in a drop top screaming how you?

In a drop head in the drive thru, call a therapist, I got the swag flu

Aston Martin, watching Martin

And it’s all red nigga, Barry Larkin

Valet park it, that’s when a melee started

That’s when your girl start talking at me, she out of pocket

I know she popping, took her to my ‘partment

And that thang started dripping nigga, like a faucet

When it’s that wet I fuck em on the carpet

I bet the neighbor know my name, it’s «oh shit stop it»

Got them 8 balls in my corner pocket

I’m a D boy, I’m tryna detox

Big rims on the car, look like the knees knocking

Cold, when 12 see me they like freeze partner