Why is it sö cold ?
Looking for a heart like The Tin Man
Walk in this bitch armed like a wristband
Bitch I got the gun drawn like a stick man
Bet I'll never ever forget what that bitch said
Girl what's ya name ? I'm tryna get to know ya
We got no limit like we from the nola
Hop in that big body pulling up on ya
Toting that ARP like I'm a soldier
I cannot stand it, she taking advantage, she gonna do damage I already know it
Already know what the plan is, I pull up I'm blamming I'm leaving him smoking
CC on my body just like Shake It Up
Tryna get into the party, you don't rage enough
Remember I ain't have no guala now it's raising up
Quick to up a couple thousand I can't make this up
Choppa got kick like a sensei
I'm a real geeker nigga, feel like Rick James
I do not beef with niggas let the stick bang
Better not reach li nigga I got quick aim
These niggas faking they image like clickbait
I was young pouring lean up in like 6th grade
Got it on lock like a mfn inmate
I'm going hard in the paint, you just rim graze
Looking for a heart like The Tin Man
Walk in this bitch armed like a wristband
Bitch I got the gun drawn like a stick man
Bet I'll never ever forget what that bitch said
Girl what's ya name ? I'm tryna get to know ya
We got no limit like we from the nola
Hop in that big body pulling up on ya
Toting that ARP like I'm a soldier
I cannot stand it, she taking advantage, she gonna do damage I already know it
Already know what the plan is, I pull up I'm blamming I'm leaving him smoking
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Why is it sö cold ?
Looking for a heart like The Tin Man
Walk in this bitch armed like a wristband
Bitch I got the gun drawn like a stick man
Bet I'll never ever forget what that bitch said
Girl what's ya name ? I'm tryna get to know ya
We got no limit like we from the nola
Hop in that big body pulling up on ya
Toting that ARP like I'm a soldier
I cannot stand it, she taking advantage, she gonna do damage I already know it
Already know what the plan is, I pull up I'm blamming I'm leaving him smoking
CC on my body just like Shake It Up
Tryna get into the party, you don't rage enough
Remember I ain't have no guala now it's raising up
Quick to up a couple thousand I can't make this up
Choppa got kick like a sensei
I'm a real geeker nigga, feel like Rick James
I do not beef with niggas let the stick bang
Better not reach li nigga I got quick aim
These niggas faking they image like clickbait
I was young pouring lean up in like 6th grade
Got it on lock like a mfn inmate
I'm going hard in the paint, you just rim graze
Looking for a heart like The Tin Man
Walk in this bitch armed like a wristband
Bitch I got the gun drawn like a stick man
Bet I'll never ever forget what that bitch said
Girl what's ya name ? I'm tryna get to know ya
We got no limit like we from the nola
Hop in that big body pulling up on ya
Toting that ARP like I'm a soldier
I cannot stand it, she taking advantage, she gonna do damage I already know it
Already know what the plan is, I pull up I'm blamming I'm leaving him smoking
Looking for a heart like The Tin Man
Walk in this bitch armed like a wristband
Bitch I got the gun drawn like a stick man
Bet I'll never ever forget what that bitch said
Girl what's ya name ? I'm tryna get to know ya
We got no limit like we from the nola
Hop in that big body pulling up on ya
Toting that ARP like I'm a soldier
I cannot stand it, she taking advantage, she gonna do damage I already know it
Already know what the plan is, I pull up I'm blamming I'm leaving him smoking
CC on my body just like Shake It Up
Tryna get into the party, you don't rage enough
Remember I ain't have no guala now it's raising up
Quick to up a couple thousand I can't make this up
Choppa got kick like a sensei
I'm a real geeker nigga, feel like Rick James
I do not beef with niggas let the stick bang
Better not reach li nigga I got quick aim
These niggas faking they image like clickbait
I was young pouring lean up in like 6th grade
Got it on lock like a mfn inmate
I'm going hard in the paint, you just rim graze
Looking for a heart like The Tin Man
Walk in this bitch armed like a wristband
Bitch I got the gun drawn like a stick man
Bet I'll never ever forget what that bitch said
Girl what's ya name ? I'm tryna get to know ya
We got no limit like we from the nola
Hop in that big body pulling up on ya
Toting that ARP like I'm a soldier
I cannot stand it, she taking advantage, she gonna do damage I already know it
Already know what the plan is, I pull up I'm blamming I'm leaving him smoking
Writer: BRYCE FORBES
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