Cold Heater Lyrics – Joey Trap

Haha, yuh
Ayy, yuh
I’m about my bag you n#gg#s lookin like you not
Keep a pistol on me {?} we got them knots

If you talkin’ bout 19o4 we sendin shots
I’m from New York out in Daygo, you know how we rock
I just got my bands up, then I got my bands up
Now my pockets heavy, I can’t keep my pants up

Tear a n#gg# ran up, he get hit with 10 dumps
Nina got a lot of buck, plus a body in the trunk n#gg#s stuck
Got all my n#gg#s with me, Memo out here stackin’ chips
Smokey out here stackin bricks and Jefe out here takin flicks

Kloud Gang n#gg#, I don’t know about you f#ckin {?} (Really, ew, yuh, yuh)
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Joey Trap Lyrics – Cold Heater

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Cold Heater