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Cold Sweats!

 

Cold Sweats!

(album: Curation! - 2021)


Don't make me call my shooter, he tote whole Tecs
(That boy JDolla go crazy)
I know she wan' fuck by how the ho text
(Lambda, Lambda)

Don't make me call my shooter, he tote whole Tecs (He tote whole Tecs)
I know she wan' fuck by how the ho text (By the ho texts)
I done ran it up and got em' more wet (Got em' more wet)
I ran out of drugs, now I got cold sweats (And I got cold sweats, ahh)
They asked where I'm from, put on the whole Tex' (Put on the whole Tex')
I don't wanna fuck, I want that ho neck (Want the ho neck, ahh)
You don't want no smoke, you know we carry blicks (Carry blicks)
My blood'll walk ya down and he from Stop 6 (Stop 6)

Huh-ahh
Mm-hmm, ahh

I don't wanna fuck, I want that ho neck (That ho neck)
Caught a nigga tryna run, he couldn't make four steps (Couldn't make four steps)
I know she wan' be with me, all she said she want is me
Home girl wanted to intervene, I sent her ass straight to gang
You just popped a codeine three and I just popped a pink and blue
This bitch said she tired of me and she said, "I ain't seeing you" (Seeing you)
I just caught 'em one-by-one and now they upped the score by two (Up by two)
They gon' come in on-by-one but I'ma fuck 'em two-by-two (Two-by-two)

Don't make me call my shooter, he tote whole Tecs (He tote whole Tecs)
I know she wan' fuck by how the ho text (By the ho texts)
I done ran it up and got em' more wet (Got em more wet)
I ran out of drugs, now I got cold sweats (And I got cold sweats, huh)
They asked where I'm from, put on the whole Tex' (Put on the whole Tex')
I don't wanna fuck, I want that ho neck (Want the ho neck, uh)
You don't want no smoke, you know we carry blicks (Carry blicks)
My blood'll walk ya down and he from Stop 6

Stop 6, ahh
Cold sweats, ahh
Whole Tex', ahh
Ho neck, ahh
Blicks, ahh
Stop 6, ahh

done

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