Dimé - Cold Blooded

In my whip yeah
in my whip yeah
in my whip ooouuu yeah, yeah, yeah
I just pull up
Yeah
I just pull up in my whip with your bitch on the low (yeah)
Riding through the city getting head on the go (yeah)
I ain't really trippin' boy u know i'm cold blooded (cold blooded)
Cold blooded (cold blooded)
I'm cold blooded
I just pull up in my whip with your bitch on the low (yeah)
Riding through the city getting head on the go (yeah)
I ain't really trippin' boy u know i'm cold blooded (cold blooded)
Cold blooded (cold blooded)
I'm cold blooded
Ballin' in a foreign
Hoes around me that's the only way I'm rollin'
Got your bitch wet just the way I'm flowin'
Got the top down girl you know i love it
She tell me she love me I tell her that's cute (cute)
Let me add her to the group (oouuu)
So many hoes talking the same shit I could play 'em all in a loop
I come from the north, so you know I'm cold (know I'm cold)
Ice dripping gotta let 'em know, let 'em know (let 'em know)
How I ball, how I ball on the down low (down low)
How I ball when I'm back in the 4 (4)
Bitch I ball like Hov, don't let me get in my zone
Don't let me get in my zone, don't let me get in my
I just pull up in my whip with your bitch on the low (yeah)
Riding through the city getting head on the go (yeah)
I ain't really tripping boy u know i'm cold blooded (cold blooded)
Cold blooded (cold blooded)
I'm cold blooded
I just pull up in my whip with your bitch on the low (yeah)
Riding through the city getting head on the go (yeah)
I ain't really trippin' boy u know i'm cold blooded (cold blooded)
Cold blooded (cold blooded)
I'm cold blooded
Riding through my hometown
Bitches tryna know me now
Homies tryna cool now
Puppies this a dog pound
Chasing the clout you should've known better than that
Day ones only real ones in effect
All of my pockets is fatter (fatter)
All of my bitches is badder (badder)
None of you boys getting cheddar
Small dreams, better get you a ladder (yeah)
Cause really we not on a level (no)
I'm better, the news I'm the header (yeah)
Your bitch yeah you you know I could get her
All I gotta do is show her
How I ball, how I ball on the down low
How I ball when I'm back in the 4 (4)
Bitch I ball like Hov don't let me get in my zone, don't let me get in my zone
Don't let me get in my
I just pull up in my whip with your bitch on the low (yeah)
Riding through the city getting head on the go (yeah)
I ain't really tripping boy u know i'm cold blooded (cold blooded)
Cold blooded (cold blooded)
I'm cold blooded
I just pull up in my whip with your bitch on the low (yeah)
Riding through the city getting head on the go (yeah)
I ain't really trippin' boy u know i'm cold blooded (cold blooded)
Cold blooded (cold blooded)
I'm cold blooded
I just pull up in my whip with your bitch on the low (yeah)
I ain't really trippin' boy you know I'm cold blooded

Written by:
Dan Stoica, Paul Corcioveanu

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