[Verse 1: Dizzle Morrison]

Ay, I’m cool, chilling like an iced drink

Feeling flyer every time that my eyes blink

I know I’m cold, I don’t care what you guys think

Stepped into a pool and it turned into an ice rink

Let the hotties ice skate while you wait for them

Adding threads to Dizzle Morrison hate forums

Girls Love to have fun and I hate boredom

So my jimmy stays strapped up like the 8th Jordan

They tell me that my swag so chill and I rap so ill

Sick of wack rappers well I have a cold pill

But a major side effect is severe cold chills

Freeze, be, still...

Yup, yup I’m cool like that

I’m most comparable to a new ice pack

I bet your head swells hearing new guys rap

But here’s something cold to remove all that

[Pre-Chorus:]

So just chill and relax

You want real

I’ve got your back

So let them haters keep chewing

Biting all of our movements

Hoping that it makes them hot

While what, while I’m cooling

[Chorus]

Chilling out maxing relaxing all cool

And shooting some B-ball outside of the school

Chilling out maxing relaxing all cool

And shooting some B-ball outside of the school

Chilling out maxing relaxing all cool

And flirting with the honeys outside of the school

Chilling out maxing relaxing all cool

And flirting with the honeys outside of the school

[Verse 2: Dizzle Morrison]

All the hate don’t trouble me

I’m cooler than the tapioca balls in bubble tea

Trying to walk in my shoes you gone probably need double the feet

It’s like A-cups in a bra for double-d’s

What that means is You’re gonna need a swag implant

To get to where I’m at it’s a long distance

From where you are now you have the strongest chance

Of being cool by joining my strongest fans

Man, I ain’t cocky, I’m in the cockpit

Letting you ride coach while I lead this fly shit

My style and pizzazz is something to mesh with

Probably never be the king, but you can be the fresh prince

Since I’m gassed and run on over-filled tanks

My flow is money, so money I fill-up banks

That was cold right like Fairbanks, Alaska

If they ask you tell them I say

[Pre-Chorus:]

Chill, and relax

You want real

I’ve got your back

So let them haters keep chewing

Biting all of our movements

Hoping that it makes them hot

While what, while I’m cooling

[Chorus]