[Intro]
(Perfect)
Like woah
Like woah
Like woah
Like woah
Like woah
Like woah
Like woah

[Chorus]
Woah, she wanna fuck then go
My shooter let it blow, woah
Mines cold, cold

[Verse]
Mines cold
Wake up get them rolls
Baby I can't fold
She hate when I'm on the road
And the brand new car, it go
And the girls on that bitch go
Mines cold
She wanna fuck me then she go
Lately I been on the go
So many new racks, I might just go buy me a mansion
I just hopped up in that 'Vette, I just hopped out of that Phantom
Niggas talkin' out they neck, to be honest I can't stand 'em
Shoot 'em above the neck, now the nigga can't stand up
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