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 f*ck you talkin' bout Man what the f*ck 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 f*ck 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