Cold Bitches

Cold bitches

We some cold bitches

Who the fuck you know spittin' hard then all these niggas

Scared to get up on the track

Cause they know I got that crack

All these rap niggas is wack

I'm gon' bring the game back

Cold bitches

We some cold bitches

Who the fuck you know spittin' hard then all these niggas

Scared to get up on the track

Cause they know I got that crack

All these rap niggas is wack

I'm gon' bring the game back

Bring it back, like I said "hut, hut"

Niggas in the field can pick my cotton

Cause if they end up on they knees, and I put em to the side

I'm a star, nigga you're just robin

Bat mobile, black on black with a hint of that crack

I spit it

I'm a savage in the game

All the rap niggas lame

So they minus well just be livin'

A1, I be going in like a tampon

Game full of marks, no scantron

These niggas all talk like a samsung

Galaxy I'm high as fuck

My salary? It's even higher then that

Niggas tryna' keep up with my word play

I minus well get my words tapped

Minus well put these niggas in a skirt

Minus well finish up school to be a nurse

Cause I'm to sick and they can't compete

If these niggas hard, then I'm concrete

I got hella bars, state police

Niggas sweeter then the lips on jolie

I drop one verse let a nigga rehearse

If a nigga walking around with a pussy like me (yea)

Damn tink

You stay fuckin' up my man

Dang you raw as hell

Like why you be going so hard?

Man these niggas ain't got nothin' on you

Can I get yo' autograph?

Please tink you raw as hell, oh my God

Cold bitches

We some cold bitches

Who the fuck you know spittin' hard then all these niggas

Scared to get up on the track

Cause they know I got that crack

All these rap niggas is wack

I'm gon' bring the game back

Cold bitches

We some cold bitches

Who the fuck you know spittin' hard then all these niggas

Scared to get up on the track

Cause they know I got that crack

All these rap niggas is wack

I'm gon' bring the game back

Anything he could do, I could do it much better

A bitch just tryna' get signed, [?] of a long love letter

And p.s I been a beast

Since 09, ya'll been deceased

Loving you niggas, I'm takin' your shine

Better double up on that wave grease

(Ahhh) I'm funny right?

A nigga better get his money right

Broke niggas get no love, ya'll niggas been living that single life

Me? I'm living it large

Sitting on top, of a city called mars

Got more traffic then a lot full of cars

More ambition then the sky full of stars

Homie it's real, who gon' touch me?

What we blowin' on, [?]

I get more views then a crime scene

Not to mention I'm 17

17? You damn right

Air jordan, I'm takin' flight

Ya'll went left, and I went right

So I'm on top

I'm like a satelite cause I'm gone

Danggggg, you heard that shit?

She said some shit about a satelite

Oh my God

Do it again tink man, do it again please man

Ain't no- man ain't nobody messing with you

I don't care what nobody say, you soo raw

Cold bitches

We some cold bitches

Who the fuck you know spittin' hard then all these niggas

Scared to get up on the track

Cause they know I got that crack

All these rap niggas is wack

I'm gon' bring the game back

Cold bitches

We some cold bitches

Who the fuck you know spittin' hard then all these niggas

Scared to get up on the track

Cause they know I got that crack

All these rap niggas is wack

I'm gon' bring the game back