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Maino - So Cold lyrics
feat. The Mafia Cash Out
 It's a cold world
 My eyes are so cold, my vision so cold
 My whip so cold, it's a hard thing, I know
 I'm getting there, though
 'Cause one thing I know, I'm fucking your hoe
 It's my money, babe, it's my money, babe
 It's my money, babe, it's my money, babe
 Somebody told my '
 Get your milk card, your bitch is missing
 Shoot a zone defense, don't play with pistols
 But we play with pistols, then you can ditch the issue
 I envy you, niggas, I swear we be by that 
 Yes, y'all niggas putting pressure 
 Hey you out niggas, all you do is gang bang
 And I just bang bang, what you talking, we on the same page for real
 My money, my money, my money, my money
 These bitches coming, they coming, they coming, they coming
 Yeah, and these niggas they don't like us
 But play around with me, boy, you better put your lights on
 It's a cold world
 My eyes are so cold, my vision so cold
 My whip so cold, it's a hard thing, I know
 I'm getting there, though
 'Cause one thing I know, I'm fucking your hoe
 It's my money, babe, it's my money, babe
 It's my money, babe, it's my money, babe
 I'm just a real nigga in a cold world
 Middle finger to the whole world
 Party hard, swear to God, can't wait to stunt on my own girl
 Say hi to my new life, been high more than two nights
 Been fly my whole life, been there with these hoes like
 When around me, cash out, we gonna play, we brought cash out
 Mach 10 if you act out, action, we going dead roundMaino - So Cold - http://motolyrics.com/maino/so-cold-lyrics.html
 Be a part of my mafia, 100 deep, we mobbing up
 Strip club, my dollar's up, one bitch is just not enough
 Yeah, kettle, tech frost, top first like my cat '
 Red light, green light, one, two, bitch go
 I got a four clip in my pistol, C ride, no shots
 And I take that to the face, hoes, to the face, hoe, like bold shots
 Two doors, no top, that's two whores, no top
 More money, more haters, got bigger guns, that's more shots
 Money stack, what's up, nigga? Got no time for no fuck niggas
 Dirty bottles on the couch, model bitch screaming fuck nigga
 It's a cold world
 My eyes are so cold, my vision so cold
 My whip is so cold, it's a hard thing, I know
 I'm getting there, though
 'Cause one thing I know, I'm fucking your hoe
 It's my money, babe, it's my money, babe
 It's my money, babe, it's my money, babe
 I'm getting out, crack house, track house, my stack house
 I rock shit and just mack out, you cry, fool, we laugh out
 Real niggas ain't taking no back route
 BK into L, nigga, cash out
 Still patient, nigga tap out, we don't give a fuck what you rap about
 We the mafia, we clap out 
 Who's stopping us, we the last out
 We working hard, I passed out, we sell what? Smack mouth
 Said he getting bricks, I'mma axe him out
 We cold, nigga, masking out
 Said he getting bricks, I'mma axe him out
 We cold, nigga, masking out
 It's a cold world
 My eyes are so cold, my vision so cold
 My whip is so cold, it's a hard thing, I know
 I'm getting there, though
 'Cause one thing I know, I'm fucking your hoe
 It's my money, babe, it's my money, babe
 It's my money, babe, it's my money, babe








