"Cold Business" lyrics

Chinx Lyrics

"Cold Business"
(feat. Gutta Millz)

Cold with it
Cold with it

We done started from the floor with it
Whip a brick in less than 4 minutes
Shorty pop her pussy told her gon' get it
When it come to murder nigga cold with it
Cold with it, cold with it
Cold with it, nigga cold with it
We done started from the floor with it
Dress warm it's a cold business (yay)

How bout I let this money go up in this club
Came with my niggas
We here to see pussy we drinking and lighting up drugs
I got all the money Shanty go for it (yay)
Way that shorty do it leave me no choice (yay)
She gone buss it open for a dope boii
Heard that she was looking for a coke boy
Bitch I be thuggin' no feelings (yay)
Bitch I be thuggin' no feelings (yay)
In here they know me the one with the bodies
Shorty I'm the zodiac killa (boop)
She be working hard bet she prolly sweat a liter
Looking for a stripper slash super model diva (right)
I came in here on a mission
She came to pay her tuition (right)
50s or 100s I've not yet decided
Bitch let me make all the decisions
Fold up these hundreds like planes
All through the club I done flew 'em
Bust another band then another one
Know you saw the way I tan threw 'em (yay)

We done started from the floor with it
Whip a brick in less than 4 minutes
Shorty pop her pussy told her gon' get it
When it come to murder nigga cold with it
Cold with it, cold with it
Cold with it, nigga cold with it
We done started from the floor with it
Dress warm it's a cold business

It's a cold business, it's a cold business
I don't think they get it, they don't really get it
All the time on 'em Imma need all of mines cause I'm gon' need all of mines
Imma keep y'all in mind while I'm scrapping up all of mine
Came up from the bottom we ain't had shit
Made everything stretch like elastic
If the hammer wasn't metal it was plastic
If you come around here get ya ass whipped
Call it ODB if they asking
Old dirty ass gun for you bastards
We gon' get a nigga good if he lacking
Nigga Imma need mine on the back end
I was a threat to 'em all
Soon as I came in the door
Now I'm back ready for war
Had to slide up with my four
It ain't the same as before
Gotta let a nigga know
Ain't no stopping up my flow
Hear me knocking at ya door
I ain't playing with you bro
You be playing with them four

We done started from the floor with it
Whip a brick in less than 4 minutes
Shorty pop her pussy told her gon' get it
When it come to murder nigga cold with it
Cold with it, cold with it
Cold with it, nigga cold with it
We done started from the floor with it
Dress warm it's a cold business


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