Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cold Summer, artist - Fetty Wap.
Date of issue: 16.06.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cold Summer |
Hahahaha, yeah |
Ay Peez what up man, we gonna fuck this summer up man |
Zoo-thousand sixteen shit bro |
Yeah, ay |
It’s gonna be a cold ass summer |
Man I hope these niggas listening |
Diamonds on me then I’m gon' be glistening |
I get to the M’s that’s why they sick of him |
It’s gonna be a cold ass summer |
Man I hope these niggas listening |
Diamonds on me then I’m gon' be glistening |
I get to the M’s that’s why they sick of him |
Ay, Juug |
Made the juug for 100K, spent it all on some jewels (bling) |
Play with who you are snatching with, nigga run into a bunch of wolves (Blaow) |
Pinky yeah that’s a 50 (ooh), yeah that’s a fifty (OK) |
Choppa hold a whole hundred, turn a gangster to a little sissy (pussy) |
That bitch just asked me where Fetty at, over there looking like |
talking about they got money dawg, well put it down you ain’t get it yet |
White coupe that cocaine, Porsche is offset |
did the same thing, he made a whole mil off the propane |
Leggo, it’s gonna be a cold ass summer |
You still riding in that old ass Hummer |
My trap roll doing old ass numbers |
My bank can’t fold all these whole ass hundreds, Juug |
It’s gonna be a cold ass summer |
Man I hope these niggas listening |
Diamonds on me then I’m gon' be glistening |
I get to the M’s that’s why they sick of him |
It’s gonna be a cold ass summer |
Man I hope these niggas listening |
Diamonds on me then I’m gon' be glistening |
I get to the M’s that’s why they sick of him |
It’s gonna be a cold ass summer |
Yous a broke boy, your trap ain’t doing no numbers |
It’s gonna be a cold ass summer |
Yous a broke boy, your trap ain’t doing no numbers |
I done made it out the jungle with lions, 95 percent of these niggas lyin' |
95 percent of these niggas jealous, 95 percent of these niggas tellin' |
I ain’t win if that shit ain’t for, I got that work I ain’t even got to scale |
it |
We smoking try not to inhale it, I’m rocking |
Skinny jeans yeah I don’t got to sag, thousand dollars on that little Fendi bag |
Flexing on these niggas I know they mad, every day I wake up I pop a tag |
Spending cash drink the bad, my life a movie I don’t got to brag |
That’s your baby momma she getting smashed, |
It’s gonna be a cold ass summer |
Man I hope these niggas listening |
Diamonds on me then I’m gon' be glistening |
I get to the M’s that’s why they sick of him |
It’s gonna be a cold ass summer |
Man I hope these niggas listening |
Diamonds on me then I’m gon' be glistening |
I get to the M’s that’s why they sick of him |
The M’s that’s why they sick of him, it’s Zoovie can’t getrid of him |
I keep on making hits, ay, I keep making millions |
These niggas trying to stop me but they can’t |
I just bought another Rari check the paint (skrt, skrt) |
I just made a deposit and broke the bank (broke the fucking bank) |
700 thousand that make it shine (that Beyonce) |
Water diamonds on me and they mine (splash, splash) |
I paid cash for him he really hit (I did) |
Zoovie I’m the man Zoovie with a ring |
100 thousand dollars just to take a step |
150 thousand just to hear my breath |
I get money when I sleep million dollar check (1738) |
It’s gonna be a cold ass summer |
Man I hope these niggas listening |
Diamonds on me then I’m gon' be glistening |
I get to the M’s that’s why they sick of him |
It’s gonna be a cold ass summer |
Man I hope these niggas listening |
Diamonds on me then I’m gon' be glistening |
I get to the M’s that’s why they sick of him |
The millions nigga |