[Hook: Kid Ink]
Every
Single
Eye should see me wearin' all this gold
n***a I'm cold
n***a I'm cold
I don't ever take no sh**
But I might take your ho
n***a I'm cold
n***a I'm cold
[Verse 1: sh**ty Montana]
All this ice in my chain like brrr (brrr)
Imma walk [?]
[?] too clear
n***a so fly, you could put me [?]
Hold up, [?]
You n***as better cuff your hoes
Trap house got my bank roll swole
Got em' down with the [?]
Me and my n***as don't play that
This K, hand it to me Imma spray that
I'm gettin' money like a f**in' Arab
Cookin' boss sh**, n***a no Maybach
[Hook: Kid Ink]
Every
Single
Eye should see me wearin' all this gold
n***a I'm cold
n***a I'm cold
I don't ever take no sh**
But I might take your ho
n***a I'm cold
n***a I'm cold
n***a I'm cold
n***a I'm cold
[Verse 2: Kid Ink]
Uh, I already know
Walk in this b**h
Got your chick's face froze
Its a white kinda night
I ain't talkin' bout snow
Goin' straight to the shots
Let a n***a unload
n***a I'm cold, n***a I'm cold
Champagne on ice, sippin' on Rose
Standin' on the couch, never trippin' on toes
Waitress here cuz we tippin' them hoes
There's enough guap, it'll go around
n***a VIP, I'm a pro now
Was a freshman playin' in the pros now
Lay a mothaf**a down like post out
You know how it go now
Its like its a mothaf**in' ghost town
See a lot of hoes round
You better get your b**hes [?]
[Hook: Kid Ink]
Every
Single
Eye should see me wearin' all this gold
n***a I'm cold
n***a I'm cold
I don't ever take no sh**
But I might take your ho
n***a I'm cold
n***a I'm cold
n***a I'm cold
n***a I'm cold
n***a I'm cold
[Verse 3: HardHead]
I been all around the world ho
Gettin' this bread
Why these n***as just broke
[?]
Mr. f** You
What you wanna do, what I mean it man
Say my iron low but I ain't a God damn bulimic
Wife beater and a bandanna
b**h I'm Hulk Hogan
Whole team with the sh**
Tell a b**h to bust it open
Bust it down, pack it up, put it on her, bust her open
Tell her bring that money back on the first thing smokin'
Skinny n***a, bi-polar
Give a b**h the cold shoulder
Game over lame I told ya
We ain't playin that sh**
f** skinny n***a trippin'
We ain't boys
b**h listen for that love
Get the first round easy
A. Wiggins
[Outro: Kid Ink]
Every
Single
Eye should see me wearin' all this gold
n***a I'm cold
n***a I'm cold