Cold (feat. Tory Lanez)

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From the front, from the side, from the back
 Man, that bitch cold
 Pinky ring, nice watch, on my neck
 Man, that bitch gold
 Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
 Sell that bitch whole
 Whip it up, bag it up, send it out
 Man, that bitch sold
 From the front, from the side, from the back
 Man, that bitch cold
 Pinky ring, nice watch, on my neck
 Man, that bitch gold
 Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
 Sell that bitch whole
 Whip it up, bag it up, send it out
 Man, that bitch sold
 Fuck me like you love me
 Keep it a stack, this bitch wavy
 Talkin' to me like she pay the rent, this bitch crazy
 Slacked on my pimpin', I'm usually like, "Bitch, pay me"
 You can go get another, that 'nother nigga ain't me
 Out in Miami, I'm getting jaded
 Pussy can't get no wetter than this, there's no debating
 Killing that pussy, I had to get it cremated
 We're celebrating in it, like, my nigga we made it
 I know she faded
 So I'm diggin' deep all in that pussy
 Talkin' deeper than any nigga she dated
 And I got the 4 on the dash, if I go in the stash
 I cop a bag for my motherfuckin' baby
 And I got two French bitches with me like I'm Montana
 I love a bitch back that come with a arc in it
 I fuck a white skin, light skin, dark skinne'
 I put a twist in that bih like I was bar spinnin'
 From the front, from the side, from the back
 Man, that bitch cold
 Pinky ring, nice watch, on my neck
 Man, that bitch gold
 Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
 Sell that bitch whole
 Whip it up, bag it up, send it out
 Man, that bitch sold
 From the front, from the side, from the back
 Man, that bitch cold
 Pinky ring, nice watch, on my neck
 Man, that bitch gold
 Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
 Sell that bitch whole
 Whip it up, bag it up, send it out
 Man, that bitch sold
 Fuck me like you love me
 Keep it buck fifty and a half (half)
 Got a buck fifty in a bag (bag)
 And the duffel with me in the cab (cab)
 Turnt up 'til we can't turn (up)
 Word to Nas, can't stand firm (ah)
 Ice cold but my feet in the sand burnin', haan (yup)
 Got rubies, baguettes, VVS, all this shit on my neck cold, ayy
 We menage in the car, the garage like a Flex show
 Had 'em white, got 'em Haitian
 Bitch I'm hot, cajun
 Money ten feet, regulation
 Shorty nice, I'ma take her to the main house (house)
 I pull up in the coupe with the brains out (vroom)
 Left stroke be the best stroke
 To the top, watch the rest fold (skrr)
 Mass slam on niggas like Fredro (skrr)
 Talk of big racks
 Nigga, you big cap, with your best flow
 From the front, from the side, from the back
 Man, that bitch cold
 Pinky ring, nice watch, on my neck
 Man, that bitch gold
 Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
 Sell that bitch whole
 Whip it up, bag it up, send it out
 Man, that bitch sold
 From the front, from the side, from the back
 Man, that bitch cold
 Pinky ring, nice watch, on my neck
 Man, that bitch gold
 Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
 Sell that bitch whole
 Whip it up, bag it up, send it out
 Man, that bitch sold (haan)
 Fuck me like you love me
 

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Duration
03:39
Key
2
Tempo
106 BPM

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