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FREEZER
Hip-Hop/Rap
FREEZER was released on April 3, 2026 by TB Stacka & whoskwamz as a part of the album Studio Trapping - EP
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Release DateApril 3, 2026
LabelTB Stacka & whoskwamz
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM141

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
TB Stacka & whoskwamz
TB Stacka & whoskwamz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lev Zaire
Lev Zaire
Songwriter
Ghostbalaa
Ghostbalaa
Songwriter
Tobi Oyelami
Tobi Oyelami
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TB Stacka & whoskwamz
TB Stacka & whoskwamz
Engineer
stayawakesanto
stayawakesanto
Producer
whatupkub
whatupkub
Producer

Lyrics

(You make me sick)
Hollon
Ice on my neck like a freezer
I do not think that I need her
Boy, I ain't little like Caesers
Heard she a people pleaser
Hot gyal, gimme a fever
We do not like them either
She drinking all the Tequila
It's amazing how man came so far
Been OTR, man, I feel like MK
Had all the mandem screaming Rah
Kayz is a hot head, calm as well
So you know you messed up if he screams en garde
I took Lz and I still made profit
You don't wanna see bro hop out the car
Tell a man with the big ting, I'll make my mark
She want the Lululemon
My bro resells so we get it in sums
They love chat bad, can't entertain bums
I won't let my downfall be coz of you cunts
And she wants me and her friend wants me
It's calm, I'll take them at once
No, you can't take me for a dunce
Only showed her my files, now she shaking her bum
Look
She look TT in her Alo
Now I'm tricking, I'm buying her Skims
I ain't that romantic, I won't even lie
Baby, don't touch on my skin
And I heard your tunes, put the in the bin
B, I took nuff L's, only right that I win
And I didn't even flex when I made me a bag
First time, I only let out a grin
If I step with the clean up crew, man, I mop that
I can't shot that
And he got beat up, they recorded the ting
But it weren't Kenji that shot that
Turn off the cap rap, brodie, stop that
My brownskin Barbie, I know she will lock that
Like TB's words, I hate guys that act bad
Cah they know deep down, they ain't on that
Bitch
Hollon
Ice on my neck like a freezer
I do not think that I need her
Boy, I ain't little like Caesers
Heard she a people pleaser
Hot gyal, gimme a fever
We do not like them either
She drinking all the Tequila
Hollon
Ice on my neck like a freezer
I do not think that I need her
Boy, I ain't little like Caesers
Heard she a people pleaser
Hot gyal, gimme a fever
We do not like them either
She drinking all the Tequila
Woah, woah
Oh, oh, oh
Ah
How can I be stopping if nothing can stop me
**** try jump in the square like Rocky
**** gon' trip on my ice like hockey
Why **** tryna play with me like Poppy
I'm doing this shit and they all wanna copy
I step in the party, they all on my body
No, you can't see me, John Cena
She a baddie, I like her demeanour
Told her come dance and show you're Latina
Keep it humble when selling arenas
Keeping it humble when she at my show
I fuck with bitches that fuck with my hoe
**** talk crazy but keeping it low
She think she need me but I already know
Not on the roster, get cut like a scene
Keeping it P.G now that I'm clean
Suttin' like Travis, come fuck with a fein
And she keep tryna follow, not part of the team
Keep tryna follow, they cannot compete
And they think that I'm tweaking, they know what I mean
She said that I wouldn't do it
But I know that she getting jealous when I'm on the screen
Like
Hot ones, bad ones
Said they got boyfriends, but they still tempt me
Dinner and dates? No way
It ain't Republic, GB where the checks me
Like this baddie too good with her throat
I ain't nothin' like Odz, but she tryna impress me
You don't wanna buck bro on that rebound
Out on the streets
Then it's gonna get messy, yuck
Dirty
This bad one more than flirty
Swear you got steeze
Now she on me
Tryna eat, eat, eat, like Kirby
Look at bro's Sprite, the purple kind
Hot one tryna jeet jeet like a money
She climb on the bed like nursery rhymes
I don't know about you but I gotta see mines
First things first, don't fuck with the prof
Must be like thots till they run out of luck
Told shawty I can't do love
It ain't nothin' like maths, but I gotta see sums
You got a chain
Bro got his blade
Treat you like Alexa, take that off
I done more than write some songs
When the P's were slow, I was running it up
Hollon
Ice on my neck like a freezer
I do not think that I need her
Boy, I ain't little like Caesers
Heard she a people pleaser
Hot gyal, gimme a fever
We do not like them either
She drinking all the Tequila
Hollon
Ice on my neck like a freezer
I do not think that I need her
Boy, I ain't little like Caesars
Heard she a people pleaser
Hot gyal, gimme a fever
We do not like them either
She drinking all the Tequila
Written by: Ghostbalaa, Lev Zaire, Tobi Oyelami
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