Lyrics:

[Intro:]
Chops on the track.
Damn I'm Cold. Damn I'm Cold.
Damn I'm Cold. Damn I'm Cold.

[Lil' Wayne:]
See when I got Mercedes money, I went got a Mercedes
When I got that Bentley money, I went got that Bentley
Now if ye ain't help me make it, don't tell me how to spend it
And yes I know the rules, never marry Robin Givens
Mice'll run all over bitches, so we call them bitches cheeseheads
Lambeau leap in that pussy like in Green Bay
Lambo' suite look like sugar on the freeawy
And I'm "Ridin' Dirty" 'cause I'm so UGK
1 2 3 wait .44 makes 8
9 times out of 10 it's 11 or a 12 gauge
Friday the 13th, that's the day that hell raise
But y'all boys too weak, like 14 days
I'm so clean. Why wouldn't I be?
I be with Ben Frank' so much he's startin' to look like me
I'm a smoke my weed I don't wanna smoke yours
And I pour a 4 everytime I pour.

[Lil' Wayne:]
Like, is you sayin' somethin' bitch?
If ye ain't talkin' 'about us, we ain't talkin' 'about shit
I woke up this morning, eyes half closed
I looked into the mirror said "Damn I'm Cold"
Damn I'm Cold my hoes
Pimp shit nigga keep payin' my hoes
Damn I'm Cold, man I'm throwed
I said "Damn I'm Cold, hot Damn I'm Cold".

[Bun B:]
See when I got that slab money I put the Rivvy on blades
When I got that 'llac money I candied the Escalade
Got that Screw in my deck, a house or 2 on my neck
A couple cars on my wrist bitch I'm ready to wreck
We 'about to do this for Pimp C, so pass me a bottle
I'm 'about to pop the top on it like a slab or a model
Turn it upside down then pour it out for my little bro
Then pass me another one so I can pour out a little more
Fresher than ozium, cleaner than wax flows
I'm, slick as linoleum, swingin' them 'llac do's
Them, Franklin's you foldin' yeah we tryin' to stack those
So fo' you play the role you need to learn how to act, hoe
Swangers who' crank 4's tip nin trunks who bang
Haters get back hoes'll flip with nuts who hang
It ain't a thing, make #1's ever will
I put that on my life, Bun Beeda forever Trill, for real.

[Lil' Wayne:]
Yeah, fuckin' right alright
Goin' at your neck like a barkin' dog bites
I woke up this morning, eyes half closed
Looked into the mirror said "Damn I'm Cold"
Damn I'm Cold my hoes
Pimp shit nigga keep payin' my hoes
Damn I'm Cold, man I'm throwed
I said "Damn I'm Cold, hot Damn I'm Cold".

[Bun B:]
Is it the ice in the piece or the ice in the chains?
Is it the ice in the watch or the ice in the Range?
Or the bracelet, face it, you feel the chill in yo' veins.
Could it be from Bun Beda or that boy Lil' Wayne?

[Lil' Wayne:]
Or could it be the 2 seater on them things?
Got on a couple gold chains so dang-a-dang
I swang bang from lane to lane
Yeah, it's gettin' hot you startin' to feel the flame
Bun.

[Bun B:]
It's gettin' brick you startin' to feel the breeze
And the temperature's goin' down, best to get you some sleeves
And you best to get you some G's 'fore you lose your control
And we turn your whole neighborhood into the North Pale.

[Lil' Wayne:]
Like brrrrrrrrr, machine gun, brrrrrrrrrr
I am a beast grrrrrrr, money machine, brrrrr
F U C K C O P's
I say I know when they say freeze!
Yeah!

[Lil' Wayne:]
Okay, you already knew
No pussies, no rats, no Tom Jerry show
And I woke up this morning eyes half closed
Looked into the mirror like "Damn I'm Cold"
Oh Damn I'm Cold my hoes
Damn I'm Cold, man I'm throwed
I said "Damn I'm Cold, hot Damn I'm Cold".

[Outro:]
This has been a Chops production.