Coldheart
Counting right now
All this ice up on my body yea I look like a glacier
B*tch I'm living life so it's all about the paper
Yea I see him flexing he gon turn into a caper
Be fresh like a taper I'm hot like a vapor
I really need them bands
I don't care about no friends
New b*tch bad she don't need a man
I take his bitch I know I can
Spending the night oh no she can't
Finesse the plug I'm knowing she can
So don't trust a bitch with yo bands
She ask if I'm cuffing she moves too fast
Talm bout beef I'm on yo ass
I want a Porsche I want a jag
I copped the sheets when I walked up in Saks
So I see Gucci when I hit from the back
Thotty keep blowing up my phone
Don't wanna talk leave me alone and
You wanna stalk what is you on
40 on me I feel like Stallone
And I'm a g that's straight to the bone
She ain't yo girl she leading you on
She probably gone take everything that u own
I spent a g that's just on cologne
Imma pop off just keep goin
Smokin on top this sh*t is blowing
I'm getting topped ice no frozen
I'm for the top lil nigga I'm chosen
All this ice up on my body yea I look like a glacier
B*tch I'm living life so it's all about the paper
Yea I see him flexing he gon turn into a caper
be fresh like a taper I'm hot like a vapor
I really need them bands
I don't care about no friends
New b*tch bad she don't need a man
I take his bitch I know I can
Spending the night oh no she can't
Finesse the plug I'm knowing she can
So don't trust a bitch with yo bands
She ask if I'm cuffing she moves too fast
All this ice up on my body yea I look like a glacier
B*tch I'm living life so it's all about the paper
Yea I see him flexing he gon turn into a caper
Be fresh like a taper I'm hot like a vapor
I really need them bands
I don't care about no friends
New b*tch bad she don't need a man
I take his bitch I know I can
Spending the night oh no she can't
Finesse the plug I'm knowing she can
So don't trust a bitch with yo bands
She ask if I'm cuffing she moves too fast
Talm bout beef I'm on yo ass
I want a Porsche I want a jag
I copped the sheets when I walked up in Saks
So I see Gucci when I hit from the back
Thotty keep blowing up my phone
Don't wanna talk leave me alone and
You wanna stalk what is you on
40 on me I feel like Stallone
And I'm a g that's straight to the bone
She ain't yo girl she leading you on
She probably gone take everything that u own
I spent a g that's just on cologne
Imma pop off just keep goin
Smokin on top this sh*t is blowing
I'm getting topped ice no frozen
I'm for the top lil nigga I'm chosen
All this ice up on my body yea I look like a glacier
B*tch I'm living life so it's all about the paper
Yea I see him flexing he gon turn into a caper
be fresh like a taper I'm hot like a vapor
I really need them bands
I don't care about no friends
New b*tch bad she don't need a man
I take his bitch I know I can
Spending the night oh no she can't
Finesse the plug I'm knowing she can
So don't trust a bitch with yo bands
She ask if I'm cuffing she moves too fast
Credits
Writer(s): Daveveyuntay Gore
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