Cold Cold Mutha
My minds full of rhymes I wanna speak in jest
But I can't, Im fighting bacteria mess
It's kinda hard to vent, or fully represent
When I gotta commit to expectorant
You should know that I'm ill
And I don't mean dope
I mean my sinuses hurt
And I gotta sore throat
I'm a cold cold mutha so back off me
I mean stay away from my nasty sneeze
I'm hot, fever's a hundred degrees
I'm a cold cold mutha, so sick you see
I'm a cold cold mutha so back off me
I mean stay away from my harsh coughing
I don't mean to be rash, but I got allergies
I'm a cold cold mutha, so sick indeed
I got a headache, I got an earache
I got sinus pressure and chest pain
I want pills not bills, I need fat stacks
Stacks boxes of tissues packs
I'm breathing in steam, nasal saline
And I'm gonna turn into a gargle machine
If it's nothing I'll do it, chugging water, need fluids
I had it to itch my nose and then I just blew it
Pop a bottle of cough syrup, sipping on tea
Driving in my ride to the pharmacy
You know I got the drugs, meds fully stocked
A full blown arsenal prescribed by the doc
Penicillin, pseudoephedrine, acetaminophen
Antiseptic, antihistamine, amoxicillin
Steroids, benzocaine, Zyrtec, Claritin
Citrizine, phenylephrine and guaifenesin
I'm a cold cold mutha, with a sinus infection
I'm a cold cold mutha, with a big prescription
I'm a cold cold mutha, now don't you agree
I'm a cold cold mutha, so sick indeed
But I can't, Im fighting bacteria mess
It's kinda hard to vent, or fully represent
When I gotta commit to expectorant
You should know that I'm ill
And I don't mean dope
I mean my sinuses hurt
And I gotta sore throat
I'm a cold cold mutha so back off me
I mean stay away from my nasty sneeze
I'm hot, fever's a hundred degrees
I'm a cold cold mutha, so sick you see
I'm a cold cold mutha so back off me
I mean stay away from my harsh coughing
I don't mean to be rash, but I got allergies
I'm a cold cold mutha, so sick indeed
I got a headache, I got an earache
I got sinus pressure and chest pain
I want pills not bills, I need fat stacks
Stacks boxes of tissues packs
I'm breathing in steam, nasal saline
And I'm gonna turn into a gargle machine
If it's nothing I'll do it, chugging water, need fluids
I had it to itch my nose and then I just blew it
Pop a bottle of cough syrup, sipping on tea
Driving in my ride to the pharmacy
You know I got the drugs, meds fully stocked
A full blown arsenal prescribed by the doc
Penicillin, pseudoephedrine, acetaminophen
Antiseptic, antihistamine, amoxicillin
Steroids, benzocaine, Zyrtec, Claritin
Citrizine, phenylephrine and guaifenesin
I'm a cold cold mutha, with a sinus infection
I'm a cold cold mutha, with a big prescription
I'm a cold cold mutha, now don't you agree
I'm a cold cold mutha, so sick indeed
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Writer(s): Alli Blotter
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