Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cold Blooded, artist - Lil Boosie.
Date of issue: 31.12.2001
Song language: English
Cold Blooded |
niggas mugg me cuz day must be thank im fuckiin day gurl |
wanna touch me cuz im paid and movin up n da world |
i aint a threat |
dem niggas jus hatin and disrespectin ta get a rep |
dats why i aint been intimidated by anotha nigga yet |
day get upset and hate to see a pimp succeed |
i hustle wit ma mouf piece ta get da shit i need |
cash flOw, carz, clothez, fine hoez, and weed |
but ever time i roam da street i gotta tot sum heat |
blowiin da sweet ridin on deep bangin ma shit |
i run ma g all by ma loney, fuck a side kick |
i kno day got sum pussy ass boys wantin ta off me |
just cuz da lord done blessed me wit a million dolla mouf piece |
i ignore dem niggaz who earn day striffs disrespectin |
i let dem plex and catch dem by themselves wen day least expect it |
its ma profession dat go dez niggas wantin ta set me up |
wet me up |
and leave me dead as fuck just cuz im breaded up |
so niggas wanna duck tap us cuz we cold blooded |
got too much paper now day hatin but dez hoez love us |
money made me |
sum shit is gravey but i steady be beefin |
hoez luv me niggaz hate me so i guess dat im even |
ma hoez done went frum black ta cold |
ma rollz done went frum fat ta swoll |
i was hurtin like u nigga now i ack fa sho |
we gone thug tonight |
im takin chances wit dis pistol cuz i love ma life |
since 12 mayne it been hell, thug ma mind n da maze |
fuhhkiin kay, and i put dat on every blunt i blaze |
look |
who can i call on wen its goin all wrong? |
cuz ma dawg gone and it hurts wen he call home |
mayne dez niggaz got me pissed |
fucked up wen day shot n missed |
wuhz it cuz im lil boosie or probably ova diz bitch |
see ma bitch? |
ma fit? |
ma click? |
all cold blooded |
day see dez niggaz hatiin das why all dez hoes love it |
but boy i been thuggin so i kno you aint ready |
i aint trippin cuz diz bitch im trippin cuz u disrespectiin |
now im dat cold blooded killa |
from cross da track by dat river |
shOot i shit up n yo liver |
been like dat since i wuhz little |
wuhhht? |
nigga i dont give a fuck |
judge tol me 60 days n i laughed in dat bitch face |
gotta stash full of kayz n im ready ta go ta war |
gotta black 9 beam fa protectiion at ma car |
niggaz wanna see me gone from hea |
n spill ma blood |
diz one hea |
fuh lil donkey hea |
and das ma thug |
hardhitta wig-splita, wid a click bout dat cappin |
day wan do yuh cuz day know you hatin on me cuz im rappin |
lil boosie bout dat stackiin |
until he get a hundred degreez |
got cho bitch up in ma firebird unda tint gettin freeked |
diz aint no game |
i know you wanna end me |
but ma eyez say on da track of rosevelt n micinly |
so cum try |
i aint scared but you betta have yo head right |
and if you wan go to war boy you besta get cho bread right cold-blooded |