Cold

Got the heat in my dip
I leave a nigga cold
Know some big Bs and they still typing in bold
(They still typing in bold)
I just got the login, immah' type in the code
(Immah' type in the code)
Say she wasn't moving right, so she gon' get left
(She gon' get left)
(She gon' get left)
I got tired of ya' shit, just give it a rest
(Just give it a rest)
(Just give it a rest)
Smoking Burzt and Mintz, I'm feeling it in my chest
(Feel it in my chest)
(Feeling it in my chest)
If I do it all I gotta' do my best

Got the heat in my dip,
I leave a nigga cold
Know some big Bs and they still typing in bold
I just got the login, immah' type in the code
Tie him up in the chair, cuz' all these niggas fold
Say she wasn't moving right, so she gon' get left
I got tired of ya' shit, just give it a rest
Smoking Burzt and Mintz, I'm feeling it in my chest
If I do it all I gotta' do my best
Got the heat in my dip,
I leave a nigga cold
Know some big Bs and they still typing in bold
I just got the login, immah' type in the code
Tie him up in the chair, cuz' all these niggas fold
Say she wasn't moving right, so she gon' get left
I got tired of ya' shit, just give it a rest
Smoking Burzt and Mintz, I'm feeling it in my chest
If I do it all I gotta' do my best

I stay with that fifty
cuz' these niggas 50
Immah' just take it like Diddy
I just hit a lick in yo city
And where I come from you riding or you with it
Where I come from
It get tricky
I got a bitch
And she pretty
I know she thick but she is skinny
I take it from him if he let me
If she come over, cum until the sun is up
I make her come in first and then I'm runner up
Pussy sweet, so I just call her my honeybun
I tell her everyday that she is one of one
Real shooter,
bitch this ain't no fake nine
He ain't got a watch,
Lil nigga it take time
She give me face but we don't ever FaceTime
Jump a nigga we ain't ever gon' wait in line

Got the heat in my dip,
I leave a nigga cold
Know some big Bs and they still typing in bold
I just got the login, immah' type in the code
Tie him up in the chair, cuz' all these niggas fold
Say she wasn't moving right, so she gon' get left
I got tired of ya' shit, just give it a rest
Smoking Burzt and Mintz, I'm feeling it in my chest
If I do it all I gotta' do my best
Got the heat in my dip,
I leave a nigga cold
Know some big Bs and they still typing in bold
I just got the login, immah' type in the code
Tie him up in the chair, cuz' all these niggas fold
Say she wasn't moving right, so she gon' get left
I got tired of ya' shit, just give it a rest
Smoking Burzt and Mintz, I'm feeling it in my chest
If I do it all I gotta' do my best

It's too much hate in the air
(Uh)
Hoes tripping like shoes, so I keep me a pair
If you broke and don't got it then stay over there
I just pulled her today, now I'm pulling her hair
Known to blackout,
I can't go to the White House
Blackout in the pussy,
Like the lights out
Dummy a plumber, he bringing the pipes out
Make a nigga go away like it's white out
I get money,
motha-fuck a bitch
I'm out New York, but I ain't come with no nick'
She wanna' take a ride, now she riding dick
I'm putting in work like I picked up a shift
Since I was little, all I wanted was quarters
I'm high, so all I'm drinking is water
You ain't connected these niggas is cordless
She came here in Gucci, so she gorgeous

Got the heat in my dip,
I leave a nigga cold
Know some big Bs and they still typing in bold
I just got the login, immah' type in the code
Tie him up in the chair, cuz' all these niggas fold
Say she wasn't moving right, so she gon' get left
I got tired of ya' shit, just give it a rest
Smoking Burzt and Mintz, I'm feeling it in my chest
If I do it all I gotta' do my best
Got the heat in my dip,
I leave a nigga cold
Know some big Bs and they still typing in bold
I just got the login, immah' type in the code
Tie him up in the chair, cuz' all these niggas fold
Say she wasn't moving right, so she gon' get left
I got tired of ya' shit, just give it a rest
Smoking Burzt and Mintz, I'm feeling it in my chest
If I do it all I gotta' do my best

I'm doing my best
I'm doing my best
I'm doing my best
I'm doing my best
I'm doing my best
I'm doing my best
If I do it all I gotta' do my best
If I do it all I gotta' do my best
Got the heat in my dip I leave a nigga cold
Know some big Bs and they still typing in bold
(They typing in bold)
(They typing in bold)
I just got the login immah' type in the code
(Type in the code)
(Type in the code)
Tie him up in the chair, cuz' he gon fold
Say she wasn't moving so she gon' get left
(She getting left)
(She getting left)
I got tired of ya' shit, just give it a rest
(Just give it a rest)
(Just give it a rest)
Smoking Burzt and Mintz, I'm feeling it in my chest
(Feel it in my chest)
(Feel it in my chest)
If I do it all I gotta' do my best
Skiyurppp



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Writer(s): 410 Blackout
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