Testo As Cold As It Gets - Jay2
Testo della canzone As Cold As It Gets (Jay2), tratta dall'album Send Heartss
Yeah yeah (yeah yeah), yeah yeah (yeah yeah)
Run it
Ou yeah yeah oh yeah (yeah)
Oou I'm dunkin' like it's six in the morning
Me? I pipe till six and she moaning
Live my life just like it is golden
I lead the way they follow I'm Moses
All on the dash
She clutchin' the stick
I blow out her back
She feel like she Rick
I'm poppin' the tag off-white like a brick
Expensive cloth you joke like a skit
I'm gassin' but she ain't as cold as it gets
She throw it and you know I catch it like Fitz
I'm givin' her fits (I'm givin' her fits)
Ooh, it's slime like Morty and Rick, ooh
Pacin' back and forth, coupe white
No Stacy Dash or Floyd
And shout out Monte that's my boy
It don't cost a thing and she Milian
Calamari with the shrimp and Mignon
Came around the world was just on the nine
Sheesh
She bounce that ass then back to recline
She bounce that ass then back to recline
Yeah, I'm ace in the deck
She made sure that I'ma need the neck
All this love where is Raymond at?
Major Payne where's Damon at?
You can't be draining my energy
Pull up infinity, Blade like Trinity
Freak name Kennedy, spit shine
Goose bumps I'm R.L. Stine
Smoke out the pound, she wetter than paint
This drip in the tank I'm right on the lake
We fuck then we break then back to the game
She tryna tap in she wanna get slayed (oh)
Ooh I'm dunkin' like it's six in the morning
Me? I pipe till six and she moaning
Live my life just like it is golden
I lead the way they follow I'm Moses
All on the dash
She clutchin' the stick
I blow out her back
She feel like she Rick
I'm poppin' the tag off-white like a brick
Expensive cloth you joke like a skit
I'm gassin' but she ain't as cold as it gets
She throw it and you know I catch it like Fitz
I'm givin' her fits (I'm givin' her fits)
Ou broccoli I'm smoking broccoli, yeah
Who is this bitch keep calling me? Yeah
Pussy monster, call me Sullivan, yeah
She made the roster, I'm subbing her in
Rick Owens, what I cover me in
Rose Gold like I grew from cement
White toes and the nails is spent
She explode so she worship the dick
Laughing to the bank yeah I had to plank
Movin' up in ranks clean it up like rakes
Stack it up today pussy I don't chase
Tony Hawk I skate and she feed me grapes
Jay Gatsby
Jay got speed
And I got speed
I don't go to sleep, Steve Harvey, Steve Harvey
Bitch a Barbie never starving
Stomach carving all up in her guts
Cum bucket from the way she eat the nut
Come fuck with me she doing what she must
Pop it like ace the way I make her buss
VVS fallin all in lust (ou)
Oou I'm dunkin' like it's six in the morning
Me? I pipe till six and she moaning
Live my life just like it is golden
I lead the way, they follow I'm Moses
All on the dash
She clutchin' the stick
I blow out her back
She feel like she Rick
I'm poppin' the tag, off-white like a brick
Expensive cloth you joke like a skit
I'm gassin' but she ain't as cold as it gets
She throw it and you know I catch it like Fitz (I catch it like Fitz)
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Writer(s): Jeffrey Smith, Ahmanti Booker
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