Cold Bwoy – B.o.B – letras

Cold boyThis beat cold boyGreatest story ever told boy30 million records sold boyMust live by the code boyEspecially if you a dope boyWhere you get that Coogi sweater?Your momma think you sellin’ soap boyWatch out for them hoes boyMake sure you crease and fold boysThe streets out of control boyThis shit just like Game of Thrones boyAin’t no new hoes, these hoes been hoeing’Ain’t no new grow that someone been showin’In that two-door, that hoe tip-toein’She heard my new song, she tryin’ to feel on meWhere you get it? « I don’t know.  » You a liarYou a Thot. « No I’m not.  » You a liarFirst day at the job, you appliedAt the desk, selling 2 for the 5Play a role, you on parole boyQuit talkin’ on the phone boyDon’t ever let them see you slippin’They catch you as a minor, they gon’ try you as a grown boy5-10 if you 10, that shit cold boyThey can’t smell it when it’s cold boyPharmacy the real dope boyCome back later, kitchen closed boyCold boyThis beat cold boyGreatest story ever told boy30 million records sold boyMust live by the code boyEspecially if you a dope boyWhere you get that Coogi sweater?Your momma think you sellin’ soap boyHopped up out the bed, got some head right beforeGassin’ up the muscle, ’67 steroidPrescriptions in my backpackI’m so high I’m having flashbacksGot a half a pound on the way in the UberCost a couple bands, plus I threw in a tubaCutie pie for me, a cutie pie for my shooterTwo Dominican bitches that just flew in from SosuaOoh this loud, where you get it? « Parking lot. « How much is it? « I don’t know, not a lot. « Uh, I got more, plenty more, at the spotI can’t walk with too much, them hoes is hotTry and look sober for my mom and themBut I smoked it with my uncle thenJust lookin’ for a come upYea, I was flexin’ in them struggle Timbs’Flexin’ in them struggle Timbs’Flexin’ in them struggle Timbs’Pharmacy the real dope boyCome back later, kitchen closed boyCold boyThis beat cold boyGreatest story ever told boy30 million records sold boyMust live by the code boyEspecially if you a dope boyWhere you get that Coogi sweater?Your momma think you sellin’ soap boyCold boyCold boyCold boy