Kold Lyrics

Bop out to the family function fresh than a bitch

What I'm sippin? This that drank, this liquid thick than a bitch

Ain't gone go out like no hoe, I'm Max Payne with the stick

I can be a porn star, the way I hit her with this dick

These bitches really fried, like some fish

These diamonds gonna shine, I let 'em glist

She got a eye on my privates, I let her licK

Sippin' wockhardt 'lil baby this isn't tris

And I popped a ecstasy, you can tell that I'm bricked

You was 'posed to stay down with me, but you switched

Fell asleep and I woke up with a new ten

I took some L's and I took them ho's to the chin

Ain't no talking to police or the lieutenant

Put a four in my sprite, I can stop the fizz

Baby, I need a kickstand because I'm leaning

Floatin, I swear I can touch the ceiling

Yo bitch come to me for spiritual healing

Yo bitch come to me and get to kneeling

God got my soul

Can't compromise the Cho's, I know shit that you don't know

Step on his ass in 4's

Young Honcho be the goat, don't gotta brag or boast

I made a million in kold, I didn't sell my soul

Who told you that I had got it easy?

I had kept on working,

And got my baby that new birkin

Told her hit the mall with me, we splurgin'

Feeling me like nurses

She tryna slip on me like dish detergent

She wanna pull up late and leave early

Shawty so thick

Her legs look like turkey's

She wanna be on my team, she wanna wear my jersey

Shawty, she a Queen

Chocolate skin, Hershey

She wanna be my Juliet, then baby I am Percy

I'm smoking out a pound, when I'm high don't urk me

I just spilled some ashes on my clothes

Should I walk this path on my Vlone?

She got a eye on my privates, I let her licK

Sippin' wockhardt 'lil baby this isn't tris

And I popped a ecstasy, you can tell that I'm bricked

You was 'posed to stay down with me, but you switched

Fell asleep and I woke up with a new ten

I took some L's and I took them ho's to the chin

Ain't no talking to police or the lieutenant

Put a four in my sprite, I can stop the fizz

GV Young Honcho got a thrill for some adrenaline

I was poppin' lexapros, ain't had the ritalin

Shawty tryna push all up on me just like a pen

Is you tricking off on me honey or am I trippin? Uhhhh

My jewelry pissy

Niggas be acting, I call 'em Jay Z's, yeah

I love it when you hate me, I love it when you turn round call me baby, chea

Oh girl, you drive me brazy

A nigga play with you then I'm gone kill him, yeah

Feel like a banana, I gotta peel him, yeah

Put 'em in a blender, he's a smoothie, yeh

These niggas can't hang round, these niggas fruity yeah, uhhhhuuhhuhhh