Winter jaydes (Ft. tana)

[Intro: tana]
Bitches want to come to my crib, I'm like okay-okay
St-st-st-stacking all my chips like it's Frito-Lay
If you make-if you make one more move, then you might di-i-i-i-die today
If you gon cross my gang, you might meet god today (hey)
You have no heart

[Chorus: jaydes]
Call it wintertime, I'm out here getting colder
Trust these niggas, you gon always shrug your shoulder
Shawty wanna fuck, so I told that bitch come over
I don't have no time, making money what I told her
I'm with gang, yeah my niggas never fold
Got a bad bitch, she do what she told
Smoking gas, causing tension in my throat
Staying fresh, and I put it in my soul
Call it wintertime, I'm out here getting colder
Trust thеse niggas, you gon always shrug your shoulder
Shawty wanna fuck, so I told that bitch come ovеr
I don't have no time, making money what I told her
I'm with gang, yeah my niggas never fold
Got a bad bitch, she do what she told
Smoking gas, causing tension in my throat
Staying fresh, and I put it in my soul

[Verse 1: jaydes]
Every since like middle school, been trappin, yeah I been hitting licks
You talking pull up hold that stick
With tana yeah we making hits
With tana yeah we smoke this blue
You mad, then why you on my dick
Shawty wanna take it,- I'm fifteen I'm not saying chips