You gon' fuck with this one, Will

Ice, ice, baby, no vanilla, girl, you know me

Back at it again in these vans, don't control me

Got my mask on, sock it to me like Mick Foley

Have a great day, kiss my ass, these **** phony

Me and Koopa Banks up in this hotel, Zac and Cody

Ain't no Moseby in my way, I play the game, I do it solely

Try to get that money, Mr. Tipton, and back me in London

Only settle for the best, and even then I want some more

Up the score, that's what **** on, I swear it's not that close

Hit them folks and I ain't got no rhythm, shit, I'm jigging

Hit that two-step, Project Pat out of the Memphis

Any type of beat you sendin' me, I'm gettin' ignat

Ain't no point in talkin' to these ****, been ridiculous

Feelin' like I'm Bron back in 05 **** witness

Cause I'm so cold, so cold, too cold

I'm Dee Malenko, too cold, too cold

Real cold, I'm Dee Malenko, real cold, real cold

Super cold, I'm Dee Malenko, super cold, super cold

Been cold, I'm Dee Malenko

Flew out straight to Paris, bought some shades, you can't see the vision

Scott summers on you ****, blind em all ain't ever missin

Best up in the city, cool sentence, but it's a period, missin

Run on at the mouth, bout that shit, but I ain't really dissin

I'm that black star, soul eater , better recognize

Yeah, I got some shows up in the city, but I ain't satisfied

Ain't no second fiddle, but I'm first and I ain't tellin' lies

**** tryna sleep up on the boy, better wash your eyes

Cause I'm so cold, so cold, too cold

I'm Dee Malenko, too cold, too cold

Real cold, I'm Dee Malenko real cold, real cold

Super cold, I'm Dee Malenko, super cold, super cold

Been cold, I'm Dee Malenko