talk about our little plans, alright! Cold hard bitch Just a kiss on the lips And I was on my knees I'm waiting, give me Cold hard bitch She was shakin
talk about our little plans, alright Cold hard bitch just a kiss on the lips Then I was on my knees, I'm waitin', give me Cold hard bitch she was shakin
Traduction: Jet. Cold Hard Bitch.
Traduction: Laguna Beach Soundtrack. Jet - Cold Hard Bitch.
and talk about our little plans, alright! Cold hard bitch Just a kiss on the lips And I was on my knees I'm waiting, give me Cold hard bitch She was
just can?t bite the hand that feeds you Especially when the hand?s illegal I got you cold Consider it a lesson learned I?m guessing it was just my turn To learn the hard
ain't hard to tell For the girls that don't They call me "Bitch Hop In" Thats my nickname (Why they call you that though man?) So when I land bitch you
got what I got Got shit locked, I stunt non stop I get it and I blow it how I want, why not My bitch cold, I mean hot, sure shot Come through in the drop
'm a jet black ninja Comin where you rest at, surrender Step inside the ring, youse the number one contender Lookin cold booty like your pussy in December Nigga stop bitchin
No kissing be me missing yo funeral dissing me daz a mistake so better not try it um startin a riot too fly like a pilot took off da jet without breakin
today Gon be a (cold red, man down) like frankie say ay At the layer where the players meet All sqaures kick rocks with you're bare feet bitches cherish
fuck you all night the rockstar young beetle tell em good night kiss dada... ice water cash make my dick larger I sex harder make you sweat sauna haha young nigga fuck dope bitchs
, but I already get her Harder than I did her, same shit, get no different Ain't no fun if the homies can't hit it Bitches, ice cold heart make you shiver
if your bitch f**k me she f**ked the rest Cause I'm a A B C D E F G [Verse 2: Young Dro] Aiyyo, pull up on the scene Bitch I'm cleaner than chlorine
if your bitch f**k me she f**ked the rest Cuz I'm a A B C D E F G (Verse 2: Young Dro) Aiyyo, pull up on the scene Bitch I'm cleaner than chlorine
got what i got Got shit locked, i stunt non stop I get it and i blow it how i want , why not My bitch cold, i mean hot , sure shot Come through in the
to speak?" Now Jazz was a player from the east coast, the Bronx He was known to be hard on the women and a brother he'd stomp Smack a bitch in a minute
