Cold Spice
She don't got time for no nigga
Get the fuck out her face
She too fly for these niggas
All these niggas is basic
Only hang with real bitches
She ain't here for the fake
Shawty stacking her bread
Tryna cop her a place
She might get her some head
Smoke a blunt while he taste it
More of a nigga than niggas
Niggas is bitches these days
Fuck love
She said I'm worried bout my riches these day
Just kick back relax & worry bout the business that pays her
Cold Mama
Ain't nothing wrong with being cold mama
These boys is mad because you grown mama
You trying to get it on your own mama
Ah ahhh, I know mama
You better tell them watch they tone mama
They better leave yo ass alone
Shit, she don't care what they say
Just tell them broke boys not too step in her way
Okay ohhhhh
My sister told she want someone too love
But she want somebody who love her for her
Not somebody who only love her for her body
She want someone to trust
But nowadays niggas just want to fuck
And well they fuck it up
Fuck is up
You can't tell her shit boy she know wassup
Fuck is up
Ladies go and run it up
If he mad you didn't text him back
Then tell that nigga pull his panties up
Lotta niggas do to much
Why he such amateur
He so cool he so smooth he so rudeYeah all right
He be acting like he that nigga
When he a whole dike
She ain't got time for the big ego type
Cause she be in the sky & that's like dealing with a low life
She don't got time for no nigga
Get the fuck out her face
She too fly for these niggas
All these niggas is basic
Only hang with real bitches
She ain't here for the fake
Shawty stacking her bread
Tryna cop her a place
She might get her some head
Smoke a blunt while he taste it
More of a nigga than niggas
Niggas is bitches these days
Fuck love
She said I'm worried bout my riches these day
Just kick back relax & worry bout the business that pays her
Cold Mama
Ain't nothing wrong with being cold mama
These boys is mad because you grown mama
You tryna get it on your own mama
Ah ahhh I know mama
You better tell them watch they tone mama
They better leave yo ass alone
Shit, she don't care what they say
Just tell them broke boys not too step in her way
Okay ohhhhhh
Get the fuck out her face
She too fly for these niggas
All these niggas is basic
Only hang with real bitches
She ain't here for the fake
Shawty stacking her bread
Tryna cop her a place
She might get her some head
Smoke a blunt while he taste it
More of a nigga than niggas
Niggas is bitches these days
Fuck love
She said I'm worried bout my riches these day
Just kick back relax & worry bout the business that pays her
Cold Mama
Ain't nothing wrong with being cold mama
These boys is mad because you grown mama
You trying to get it on your own mama
Ah ahhh, I know mama
You better tell them watch they tone mama
They better leave yo ass alone
Shit, she don't care what they say
Just tell them broke boys not too step in her way
Okay ohhhhh
My sister told she want someone too love
But she want somebody who love her for her
Not somebody who only love her for her body
She want someone to trust
But nowadays niggas just want to fuck
And well they fuck it up
Fuck is up
You can't tell her shit boy she know wassup
Fuck is up
Ladies go and run it up
If he mad you didn't text him back
Then tell that nigga pull his panties up
Lotta niggas do to much
Why he such amateur
He so cool he so smooth he so rudeYeah all right
He be acting like he that nigga
When he a whole dike
She ain't got time for the big ego type
Cause she be in the sky & that's like dealing with a low life
She don't got time for no nigga
Get the fuck out her face
She too fly for these niggas
All these niggas is basic
Only hang with real bitches
She ain't here for the fake
Shawty stacking her bread
Tryna cop her a place
She might get her some head
Smoke a blunt while he taste it
More of a nigga than niggas
Niggas is bitches these days
Fuck love
She said I'm worried bout my riches these day
Just kick back relax & worry bout the business that pays her
Cold Mama
Ain't nothing wrong with being cold mama
These boys is mad because you grown mama
You tryna get it on your own mama
Ah ahhh I know mama
You better tell them watch they tone mama
They better leave yo ass alone
Shit, she don't care what they say
Just tell them broke boys not too step in her way
Okay ohhhhhh
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Writer(s): Kernard Reid, Cody James Shallow, Leslie Vincent Ii Hill
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