French Montana ft. Tory Lanez - Cold Lyrics

(Armo made that shit wavy)
(Hey Layz, wake up)

From the front, from the side, from the back
Man, that bitch cold
Pinky ring, nice watch, on my neck
Man, that bitch gold
Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
Sell that bitch whole
Whip it up, bag it up, send it out
Man, that bitch sold
From the front, from the side, from the back
Man, that bitch cold
Pinky ring, nice watch, on my neck
Man, that bitch gold
Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
Sell that bitch whole
Whip it up, bag it up, send it out
Man, that bitch sold

Fuck me like you love me
Keep it a stack, this bitch wavy
Talkin' to me like she pay the rent, this bitch crazy
Slacked on my pimpin', I'm usually like, "Bitch, pay me"
You can go get another, that 'nother nigga ain't me
Out in Miami, I'm getting jaded
Pussy can't get no wetter than this, there's no debating
Killing that pussy, I had to get it cremated
We're celebrating in it, like, my nigga we made it
I know she faded
So I'm diggin' deep all in that pussy
Talkin' deeper than any nigga she dated
And I got the 4 on the dash, if I go in the stash
I cop a bag for my motherfuckin' baby
And I got two French bitches with me like I'm Montana
I love a bitch back that come with a arc in it
I fuck a white skin, light skin, dark skinne'
I put a twist in that bih like I was bar spinnin'

From the front, from the side, from the back
Man, that bitch cold
Pinky ring, nice watch, on my neck
Man, that bitch gold
Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
Sell that bitch whole
Whip it up, bag it up, send it out
Man, that bitch sold
From the front, from the side, from the back
Man, that bitch cold
Pinky ring, nice watch, on my neck
Man, that bitch gold
Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
Sell that bitch whole
Whip it up, bag it up, send it out
Man, that bitch sold

Fuck me like you love me
Keep it buck fifty and a half (half)
Got a buck fifty in a bag (bag)
And the duffel with me in the cab (cab)
Turnt up 'til we can't turn (up)
Word to Nas, can't stand firm (ah)
Ice cold but my feet in the sand burnin', haan (yup)
Got rubies, baguettes, VVS, all this shit on my neck cold, ayy
We menage in the car, the garage like a Flex show
Had 'em white, got 'em Haitian
Bitch I'm hot, cajun
Money ten feet, regulation
Shorty nice, I'ma take her to the main house (house)
I pull up in the coupe with the brains out (vroom)
Left stroke be the best stroke
To the top, watch the rest fold (skrr)
Mass slam on niggas like Fredro (skrr)
Talk of big racks
Nigga, you big cap, with your best flow

From the front, from the side, from the back
Man, that bitch cold
Pinky ring, nice watch, on my neck
Man, that bitch gold
Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
Sell that bitch whole
Whip it up, bag it up, send it out
Man, that bitch sold
From the front, from the side, from the back
Man, that bitch cold
Pinky ring, nice watch, on my neck
Man, that bitch gold
Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
Sell that bitch whole
Whip it up, bag it up, send it out
Man, that bitch sold (haan)

Fuck me like you love me