Lyrics of 'Cold (feat. Tory Lanez)' by French Montana

(Armo made that shit wavy)
Hey lazy wake up

From the front, from the side, from the back
Man that bitch cold (cold)
Pinky ring, nice watch on my neck
Man that bitch gold (gold, yeah)
Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
Sell that bitch whole (whole)
Whip it up, back it up, send it out, man that gets old
From the front, from the side, from the back
Man that bitch cold (cold, yeah)
Pinky ring, nice watch on my neck
Man that bitch gold (yeah you know, oh)
Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
Sell that bitch whole (rrrr)
Whip it up, back it up, send it out, man that gets old
Fuck me like you love me

Keep it a stack, this bitch wavy
Talkin' to me like she pay the rent, this bitch crazy
Slapped on my pimpin I'm usually like bitch pay me
You can go get another, that 'nother nigga hate me
Out of Miami I'm getting jaded
Pussy can't get no wetter than this, there's no debating
Killing that pussy, I had to get it cremated
We're celebrating in it like my nigga we made it
I know she faded, so I'm diggin' deep all in that pussy
Talkin' deeper than any nigga she dated
And I got the 4 on the dash if I go on a stash
I cop a bag for my motha' fuckin' baby
And I got 2 french bitches with me like I'm Montana
I love a bitch back that come with da arch in it
I fuck her white skin, light skin, dark skinne'
I put a twist in that bit' like I was boss spinnin'

From the front, from the side, from the back
Man that bitch cold (cold)
Pinky ring, nice watch on my neck
Man that bitch gold (gold, yeah)
Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
Sell that bitch whole (whole)
Whip it up, back it up, send it out, man that gets old (gets old)
From the front, from the side, from the back
Man that bitch cold (cold, yeah, han?)
Pinky ring, nice watch on my neck
Man that bitch gold (yeah you know, oh)
Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
Sell that bitch whole (rrrr)
Whip it up, back it up, send it out, man that gets old (han?)
Fuck me like you love me

Keep a buck-fifty in a half (half)
Got a buck-fifty in a bag (bag)
And the duffle with me in the cab (cab)
Turnt up till we can't turn (up)
Organised can't stand firm (ah)
Ice cold but my feet in the sand burn (han? Yup)
Rubys be guess, vvs all this shit on my neck cold (cold)
Heh! We menage in the car, the garage like a flex show (han?)
Man I'm white, God I'm haitian, bitch I'm hot'casian
Money, ten feet regulation
Shorty nice, I'ma take her to the may house (house)
I pull up in the coupe with the brains out (vroom)
Left stroke be the best stroke
To the top, watch the rest fall (skrr)
Mass slam on niggas like fred drow (skrr)
Talk of big racks, nigga you big cap witcho best fold

From the front, from the side, from the back
Man that bitch cold (cold)
Pinky ring, nice watch on my neck
Man that bitch gold (gold, yeah)
Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
Sell that bitch whole (whole)
Whip it up, back it up, send it out, man that gets old
From the front, from the side, from the back
Man that bitch cold (cold, yeah)
Pinky ring, nice watch on my neck
Man that bitch gold (yeah you know, oh)
Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
Sell that bitch whole (rrrr)
Whip it up, back it up, send it out, man that gets old (han?)
Fuck me like you love me