Released on August 26, 2014

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[Chorus: Kid Ink]

Every

Single

Eye should see me wearin' all this gold

Nigga I'm cold

Nigga I'm cold

I don't ever take no shit

But I might take your ho

Nigga I'm cold

Nigga I'm cold


[Verse 1: Bricc Baby]

All this ice in my chain like brrr (brrr)

Imma walk [?]

[?] too clear

Nigga so fly, you could put me [?]

Hold up, [?]

You niggas better cuff your hoes

Trap house got my bank roll swole

Got em' down with the [?]

Me and my niggas don't play that

This K, hand it to me Imma spray that

I'm gettin' money like a fuckin' Arab

Cookin' boss shit, nigga no Maybach


[Chorus: Kid Ink]

Every

Single

Eye should see me wearin' all this gold

Nigga I'm cold

Nigga I'm cold

I don't ever take no shit

But I might take your ho

Nigga I'm cold

Nigga I'm cold

Nigga I'm cold

Nigga I'm cold


[Verse 2: Kid Ink]

Uh, I already know

Walk in this bitch

Got your chick's face froze

Its a white kinda night

I ain't talkin' bout snow

Goin' straight to the shots

Let a nigga unload

Nigga I'm cold, nigga I'm cold

Champagne on ice, sippin' on Rose

Standin' on the couch, never trippin' on toes

Waitress here cuz we tippin' them hoes

There's enough guap, it'll go around

Nigga VIP, I'm a pro now

Was a freshman playin' in the pros now

Lay a mothafucka down like post out

You know how it go now

Its like its a mothafuckin' ghost town

See a lot of hoes round

You better get your bitches [?]


[Chorus: Kid Ink]

Every

Single

Eye should see me wearin' all this gold

Nigga I'm cold

Nigga I'm cold

I don't ever take no shit

But I might take your ho

Nigga I'm cold

Nigga I'm cold

Nigga I'm cold

Nigga I'm cold

Nigga I'm cold


[Verse 3: HardHead]

I been all around the world ho

Gettin' this bread

Why these niggas just broke


[?]

Mr. Fuck You

What you wanna do, what I mean it man

Say my iron low but I ain't a God damn bulimic

Wife beater and a bandanna

Bitch I'm Hulk Hogan

Whole team with the shit

Tell a bitch to bust it open

Bust it down, pack it up, put it on her, bust her open

Tell her bring that money back on the first thing smokin'

Skinny nigga, bi-polar

Give a bitch the cold shoulder

Game over lame I told ya

We ain't playin that shit

Fuck skinny nigga trippin'

We ain't boys

Bitch listen for that love

Get the first round easy

A. Wiggins


[Outro: Kid Ink]

Every

Single

Eye should see me wearin' all this gold

Nigga I'm cold

Nigga I'm cold