Fat Twamp - cold room (feat. churukí)
No moves
In the cold room
Lemme show you
How to flow boo
Like the ocean
In a motion
Got the potion
Baby girl you chosen
In meantime
Ronas need lime
We be livin up
And its fuckin green time
Got a pack now
Back to back now
Take it to the fuckin face
I never tap out
No moves
In the cold room
Lemme show you
How to flow boo
Like the ocean
In a motion
Got the potion
Baby girl you chosen
In meantime
Ronas need lime
We be livin up
And its fuckin green time
Got a pack now
Back to back now
Take it to the fuckin face
I never tap out
Never tap out
And im rollin wit the sticks
I be rollin w my bitches
An we all be wit the shits
Low numbers in my clique
But we be sendin full hits
So you better get to duckin
For my niggas start to dip
Rollin wit the packs
Got it backed w the facts
Dippin out wit no tracks
No 12 on my ass
Skrtin out the lot w
Yo bitch jn the back
She be feelin all up on me
Like she boutta throw it back
Aye
I got a bag now
Shootas lag out
Sippin lean till
I mothafuckin pass out
Im doin better
Gott the chedda
Got your girl on my line
I make her wetter
Hit her w the soaker
Ay she ain't wanna dip
She done brought her friend
And im tatted on her tits
This some type a crazy shit
But i kinda fuck wit it
But baby theres a problem
An ill tell you what it is
You took my heart then you dipped
I guess it is what it is
Ain't got no feelings left
Heart colder than a bitch
Dream about my death
Ain't no reason left to live
Know it's all up in my head
Can't end this trip
Now it's on to the next
Someone let my soul rest
Ain't need a bullet proof vest
Cause them holes in my chest
Now my soul left a mess
When I fold i'll be dead
When I fold I'll be dead
Sold my soul to
Pay my debts
No moves
In the cold room
Lemme show you
How to flow boo
Like the ocean
In a motion
Got the potion
Baby girl you chosen
In meantime
Ronas need lime
We be livin up
And its fuckin green time
Got a pack now
Back to back now
Take it to the fuckin face
I never tap out
Bollywood shit
Out in hollywood shit
Off the molly good shit
Never fuck a hood bitch
Rollin w the blue strips
Got a fucking purple zip
Got a strip for my trip
And my pocket got yo bitch
She be grabbin on my dick
An im grabbin on her thigh
Told her throw her arms up
Cause she goin on a ride
Only move i ever had
Was being here with you tonight
Cause no matter what we do
You always got me satisfied
And you were my favorite mistress
And youre the only one im missin
But i ain't even on a mission
And i ain't even wishin
Even tho you really glistened
The spark we had one day went missin
Now girl weve been distanced
Ive been warm but you been livin
In darkness w
No moves
In the cold room
Lemme show you
How to flow boo
Like the ocean
In a motion
Got the potion
Baby girl you chosen
In meantime
Ronas need lime
We be livin up
And its fuckin green time
Got a pack now
Back to back now
Take it to the fuckin face
I never tap out
Written by:
marco patterson
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