French Montana - Cold lyrics

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French Montana - Cold lyrics

[Intro: Tory Lanez] (Armo made that sh*t wavy) Hey, LayZ, wake up [Chorus: French Montana & Tory Lanez, Both] From the front, from the side, from the back Man that b*tch cold (Cold) Pinky ring, nice watch on my neck Man that b*tch gold (Gold, yeah) Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down Sell that b*tch whole (Whole) Whip it up, back it up, send it out, man that been sold From the front, from the side, from the back Man that b*tch cold (Cold, yeah) Pinky ring, nice watch on my neck Man that b*tch gold (Yeah you know, oh) Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down Sell that b*tch whole (Rrrr) Whip it up, back it up, send it out, man that been sold fu*k me like you love me [Verse 1: Tory Lanez] Keep it a stack, this b*tch wavy Talkin' to me like she pay the rent, this b*tch crazy Slapped on my pimpin I'm usually like "b*tch pay me" You can go get another, that 'nother ni**a ain’t me Out of Miami I'm getting jaded Pussy can't get no wetter than this, there's no debating Killing that pussy, I had to get it cremated We're celebrating in it like my ni**a we made it I know she faded, so I'm diggin' deep all in that pussy Talkin' deeper than any ni**a she dated And I got the 4 on the dash if I go on a stash I cop a bag for my motha' fu*kin' baby And I got 2 French b*tches with me like I'm Montana I love a b*tch back that come with da arch in it I fu*k her white skin, light skin, dark skinne' I put a twist in that bit' like I was boss spinnin' [Chorus: French Montana & Tory Lanez] From the front, from the side, from the back Man that b*tch cold (Cold) Pinky ring, nice watch on my neck Man that b*tch gold (Gold, yeah) Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down Sell that b*tch whole (Whole) Whip it up, back it up, send it out, man that been sold (Been sold) From the front, from the side, from the back Man that b*tch cold (cold, yeah; Han?) Pinky ring, nice watch on my neck Man that b*tch gold (Yeah you know, oh) Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down Sell that b*tch whole (Rrrr) Whip it up, back it up, send it out, man that been sold (Han) fu*k me like you love me [Verse 2: French Montana & Tory Lanez] Keep a buck-fifty in a half (Half) Got a buck-fifty in a bag (Bag) And the duffle with me in the cab (Cab) Turnt up till we can't turn (Up) Organized can't stand firm (Ah) Ice cold but my feet in the sand burn (Hah?, yup) Rubys be Guess, VVS all this sh*t on my neck cold (Cold) Heh! We menage in the car, the garage like a flex show (Hah?) Man I'm white, god I'm Haitian, b*tch I'm hot, cajun Money, ten feet regulation Shorty nice, I'ma take her to the May House (House) I pull up in the coupe with the brains out (Vroom) Left stroke be the best stroke To the top, watch the rest fall (Skrr) Mass slam on ni**as like Fred Drow (Skrr) Talk of big racks, ni**a you big cap witcho best fold [Chorus: French Montana & Tory Lanez] From the front, from the side, from the back Man that b*tch cold (Cold) Pinky ring, nice watch on my neck Man that b*tch gold (Gold, yeah) Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down Sell that b*tch whole (Whole) Whip it up, back it up, send it out, man that been sold From the front, from the side, from the back Man that b*tch cold (Cold, yeah) Pinky ring, nice watch on my neck Man that b*tch gold (Yeah you know, oh) Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down Sell that b*tch whole (Rrrr) Whip it up, back it up, send it out, man that been sold (Han) fu*k me like you love me

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