Cold

Cold Cold
Cold Cold
Bitch you know I'm cold
I'm too cold
I told my bitch, go grab a coat, grab a coat

I told my bitch to go and grab a coat
Flippin' that pack for the low
I ain't shoppin' at regular stores
I'm in Arc'teryx ain't catchin' no cold
Get that designer for low
My bitch, she know what I'm on

This shit ain't no regular smoke
I'm smokin' exotic fosho'
This shit ain't even for show
I said girl just go take off your clothes
I told her to go hit a pose
She bendin' her back and she touchin' her toes

I'm gon' take her downtown
Show her I got money now
My pocket's full of hunnids' now
Like what the fuck you talkin' bout
Man what the fuck you talkin' bout

Twin uzi's they finna' go bust
I start the car and I'm kickin' the clutch
I ain't goin' far, I been smokin' on runts
I roll down the window, tell a hoe, what's up
This bitch tryna fuck I done knew from the jump
She actin' different, but won't tell me none
I think that shit's because I'm

Cold Cold
Cold Cold
Bitch you know I'm cold
I'm too cold
I told my bitch, go grab a coat, grab a coat

I told my bitch to go and grab a coat
Flippin' that pack for the low
I ain't shoppin' at regular stores
I'm in Arc'teryx ain't catchin' no cold
Get that designer for low
My bitch, she know what I'm on

This shit ain't no regular smoke
I'm smokin' exotic fosho'
This shit ain't even for show
I said girl just go take off your clothes
I told her to go hit a pose
She bendin' her back and she touchin' her toes