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ohitika - cold lyrics

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no need to act like you mad bruh
all my homies get dapped up
none of these b-tches gone act up
when i’m around you just back up

hating on me and
i laugh cuh

all of my life it was over
lifting the weight off my shoulder
do what i want and i told her
everyday i just get colder
everyday i just get colder
everyday i just get cold

you loved hour an ago
you loved me when i wasn’t known
you loved me when i wasn’t home
living inside of my dome

i love when im f-cking my b-tch and calling me daddy
cause she know her home

she always down for whatever and pulling her weight and she holding her own

afro latina
a body so banging
the p-ssy just meaner

type of a women
who make your b-tch average
like no one can beat her

i wanna lick you from top of your curls to bottom of sneakers

i wanna take her to places so foreign
that you couldn’t see her

i want turn all of your friends
to people who really believers

i wanna see myself on the field
you n-gg-s stay watching on bleachers

i used to be the loser you laugh at
but now you just pay for a feature

sorry your girl couldn’t make it
when i bend over
b-tch
you should have seen her

all of the times that i f-ck up
putting in work shut the f-ck up
why when i put myself on every body
be wanting some

when i pull up in foreign
b-tch you’ll never notice
the struggle by coming up

i’m under pressure with fire
but i never sold out to xannnys double cups

remember you told me to shut up
went and played my soul

now when you text you say what’s up
i be like new phone

all of homies on new waves
you be on old hoes

all of these problems i just racked up
all of my
hey

no need to act like you mad bruh
all my homies get dapped up
none of these b-tch gone act up
when i’m around you just back up

hating on me and
i laugh cuh

i put the weight on my shoulders
brolic as f-ck like them boulders
all of the times that i told her
do what i want
super vulgar

swear to god i just got colder
swear to god i just got colder
love that tattoo on your shoulder
who is your mans i’m your owner
used to be sad and a loner
now she just suck on my b-n-r
she open up like a folder
i break her in like a molar
who is your mans he a joker
swear to god i just got bolder

swear to god i just got colder

everyday i just get colder

swear to god i just got colder

swear to god i just got bolder

- ohitika lyrics

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