Cold Lyrics

Yeah it's not so bad after all

Go to court come back we know how to ball

Seasons changing watch these bodies drop cuz it's fall

Bitches banging like some bangbros

Choppa chopping shit push you back do a somersault

Bitch be gobbing shit push it back now she throwing up

That's my kind of bitch opps jealous what you throwing up

God be killing shit he gon find you and then pull you up

Pull you up there's no fighting with the god

Surfs up blue strips keep it slanging in my rocks

Keep it slanging up the metal like some pans or some pots

Slide up in my space im like bitch you better not

Yeah my body cold

Like a snow covered window

Surface froze over got some ice up out my window

Bitches getting jealous now they low like it's limbo

Foreign got like 12 seats I swear this bitch a limo

Pop up out the party watch the hearst come and pick you up

Desperate for the pussy have a junkie come and lick you up

Solo like im Han have my forty come and blick you up

Choppa make you swing and slide like you do the jitterbug

I've seen enough yeah these locals can't compare to me

Litterbugs yeah they trash they is never scaring me

Someone had to say it had to give them boys clarity

Why you talking like we all up in your therapy