eldorado red - cold blooded lyrics
[intro]
beat zombies
chapo, chapo
head fake, head fake
2-7-13 the mob
shawty you cold blooded
[chorus]
f-ck them n-ggas shawty, i’m so cold blooded (f-ck)
i got it out the mud, i had to struggle for it (sh-t)
i ain’t f-cking with them n-ggas, they ain’t loyal (f-ck them n-ggas)
i’m rich as f-ck p-ssy n-gga, and you know it (whoa)
i’m cold blooded, i’m cold blooded
i took a huncho out the safe just to blow it (a whole hundred)
i’m cold blooded, i’m cold blooded
i been f-cking on your baby mama and you know it
b-tch i’m cold blooded
[verse 1]
i got playboy with me, he so cold blooded (cold blooded)
we rich as f-ck p-ssy n-gga and you know it (got that sack)
just took a huncho out the feds just to blow it (whole hundred)
solitares on me and them b-tches glowing (them b-tches dancing)
i’m the king of ridgecrest, these n-ggas know it (these n-ggas know it)
and if you ever try the mob we gon’ show it (glaa-glaa)
all these foreigns in my yard, you gon’ know that
fresh out the joint and i’m flexing like hulk hogan (whoa)
all this water on me looking like the ocean (sh-t)
all this jewelry on me, that’s for self-promotion (haha)
all these shooters with me, i don’t do no totin’
nick saban in my hood, i just coach ’em (nick saban n-gga)
[chorus]
f-ck them n-ggas shawty, i’m so cold blooded (f-ck)
i got it out the mud, i had to struggle for it (sh-t)
i ain’t f-cking with them n-ggas, they ain’t loyal (f-ck them n-ggas)
i’m rich as f-ck p-ssy n-gga, and you know it (whoa)
i’m cold blooded, i’m cold blooded
i took a huncho out the safe just to blow it (a whole hundred)
i’m cold blooded, i’m cold blooded
i been f-cking on your baby mama and you know it
b-tch i’m cold blooded
[verse 2]
i ain’t f-cking with them n-ggas, they ain’t loyal (i ain’t f-ckin’ with ’em)
i caught another case just tryna pay my lawyer (sh-t)
i love lil hatia porter, she very important (that’s my b-tch)
that’s my co-defendant, she so cold blooded (facts)
she more solid then these n-ggas, true story (facts)
i’m with my shottas in jamaica eating porridge (bombaclot)
we don’t listen to your music ’cause you’re boring (these n-ggas boring)
private jets in the air, tomorrow i’m soaring
i’m in your city selling bricks, b-tch i’m touring (bricks)
pull up in sprinters, all black, sitting on forgies (skrrt)
i’m a gangster but these b-tches think i’m gorgeous (they think i’m gorgeous baby)
got this fire on me right now, i’m recording
[chorus]
f-ck them n-ggas shawty, i’m so cold blooded (f-ck)
i got it out the mud, i had to struggle for it (sh-t)
i ain’t f-cking with them n-ggas, they ain’t loyal (f-ck them n-ggas)
i’m rich as f-ck p-ssy n-gga, and you know it (whoa)
i’m cold blooded, i’m cold blooded
i took a huncho out the safe just to blow it (a whole hundred)
i’m cold blooded, i’m cold blooded
i been f-cking on your baby mama and you know it
b-tch i’m cold blooded
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