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PASTOR TROY lyrics : "I'm Cold"

[Pastor Troy]
I'm in a 98' Coup Deville
Gleamin like a mother$#&@ing Bellery Cheville

My mind on my mill, these hoes on the grill
I tell 'em I'm a boss, and then they check the frost
These ^!$$%s lookin lost, these hoes lookin puzzled

Because I got me 5 bad hoes in my shuttle
And then they all cuddle, they love each other
Yeah you right, I'm a bad mother$#&@er

Supreme $$# hustla, from the city of the A
And if it ain't pimpin, then its mother$#&@in yay
Well okay, well uhuh, and all that pimp %#@!

Need me a (*##$ to buss the rent with
What's up baby?
Thats yo Benz?

Them yo girls?
Thats yo friends?
Its all cool, I'm with my folks too

Lookin for somethin to get into, a cold world

[Chorus x4]

Damn I'm cold, I'm freezin
Damn I'm cold, a cold ^!$$%


[Pastor Troy]
Yeah, as I was saying, baby I'm boss playin
So why don't me and you just hit the town?

Ever met a king? Ever seen a crown?
Ever let a real $$# ^!$$% take you down?
Crazy as it sounds, ooh, that maybe what you need

I'm Pastor Troy, that's John Reed
My Uncle JB, and thats my Uncle Ice
And thats my Uncle Money, baby, mac life

And thats my ^!$$% Nature though he needs no introduction
%#@! everybody know 'em, for years he been hustlin
We cut out the struggling a long time ago

Been big bang Tucker for as long as I know
%#@! me and my bro ^!$$%, the older and the younger
Went to play bumper cars in some Hummers

And that aint no boss $$# %#@!, I'll show ya some
And yeah I think I'm all that (*##$, I done won
A cold $$# ^!$$%, I be flyin to the brawl

Pasta ^!$$%, baby callin for the law
All my dogs tell them hoes play they roles
Pastor Troy, ^!$$% brrrrrr, ice cold


[Chorus x2]

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