I'm Cold

[Chorus: Kid Ink] Every Single Eye should see me wearin' all this gold Nigga I'm cold Nigga I'm cold I don't ever take no shit But I might take your ho Nigga I'm cold Nigga I'm cold [Verse 1: Bricc Baby] All this ice in my chain like brrr (brrr) Imma walk [?] [?] too clear Nigga so fly, you could put me [?] Hold up, [?] You niggas better cuff your hoes Trap house got my bank roll swole Got em' down with the [?] Me and my niggas don't play that This K, hand it to me Imma spray that I'm gettin' money like a fuckin' Arab Cookin' boss shit, nigga no Maybach [Chorus: Kid Ink] Every Single Eye should see me wearin' all this gold Nigga I'm cold Nigga I'm cold I don't ever take no shit But I might take your ho Nigga I'm cold Nigga I'm cold Nigga I'm cold Nigga I'm cold [Verse 2: Kid Ink] Uh, I already know Walk in this bitch Got your chick's face froze Its a white kinda night I ain't talkin' bout snow Goin' straight to the shots Let a nigga unload Nigga I'm cold, nigga I'm cold Champagne on ice, sippin' on Rose Standin' on the couch, never trippin' on toes Waitress here cuz we tippin' them hoes There's enough guap, it'll go around Nigga VIP, I'm a pro now Was a freshman playin' in the pros now Lay a mothafucka down like post out You know how it go now Its like its a mothafuckin' ghost town See a lot of hoes round You better get your bitches [?] [Chorus: Kid Ink] Every Single Eye should see me wearin' all this gold Nigga I'm cold Nigga I'm cold I don't ever take no shit But I might take your ho Nigga I'm cold Nigga I'm cold Nigga I'm cold Nigga I'm cold Nigga I'm cold [Verse 3: HardHead] I been all around the world ho Gettin' this bread Why these niggas just broke [?] Mr. Fuck You What you wanna do, what I mean it man Say my iron low but I ain't a God damn bulimic Wife beater and a bandanna Bitch I'm Hulk Hogan Whole team with the shit Tell a bitch to bust it open Bust it down, pack it up, put it on her, bust her open Tell her bring that money back on the first thing smokin' Skinny nigga, bi-polar Give a bitch the cold shoulder Game over lame I told ya We ain't playin that shit Fuck skinny nigga trippin' We ain't boys Bitch listen for that love Get the first round easy A. Wiggins [Outro: Kid Ink] Every Single Eye should see me wearin' all this gold Nigga I'm cold Nigga I'm cold