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R.O.B X MFP - Ice Cold Lyrics



R.O.B X MFP - Ice Cold Lyrics




Yah, yah, yah, yah
R.O.B
Here we go
(20 minutes)
Everybody know my motherf*cking name
Number one, in the f*cking game
It's R.O.B, R.O.B on the f*cking beat
Always wear
Fire on my feet
(AF1)
All I do is spit f*cking heat
Everybody gotta take a f*cking seat
You know it's ya boy on the f*cking beat
When all I do
Is spit straight heat

Jets cold, ice you up with a ten piece gold
(Bop bop)
Tried to close my f*cking wallet but that wallet won't fold
(No)
Called this nigga yesterday, he said he already blown
So I copped some heat I made sure that nigga fully blown
(Gang gang, bitch)
I pull up with the owl around my neck
(Ay ay)
You the type of nigga to pretend
(Fake ass niggas)
We made it clear no capping on the set
(No capping)
If you ain't about it, don't play with the jets.

Everybody know my motherf*cking name
(Gang, bitch)
Number one, in the f*cking game
(Gang, gang)
It's R.O.B, R.O.B on the f*cking beat
Always wear
Fire on my feet

All I do is spit f*cking heat
Everybody gotta take a f*cking seat
(Take it)
You know it's ya boy on the f*cking beat
When all I do
Is spit straight heat
(Pop)
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Yah, yah, yah, yah
R.O.B
Here we go
(20 minutes)
Everybody know my motherf*cking name
Number one, in the f*cking game
It's R.O.B, R.O.B on the f*cking beat
Always wear
Fire on my feet
(AF1)
All I do is spit f*cking heat
Everybody gotta take a f*cking seat
You know it's ya boy on the f*cking beat
When all I do
Is spit straight heat

Jets cold, ice you up with a ten piece gold
(Bop bop)
Tried to close my f*cking wallet but that wallet won't fold
(No)
Called this nigga yesterday, he said he already blown
So I copped some heat I made sure that nigga fully blown
(Gang gang, bitch)
I pull up with the owl around my neck
(Ay ay)
You the type of nigga to pretend
(Fake ass niggas)
We made it clear no capping on the set
(No capping)
If you ain't about it, don't play with the jets.

Everybody know my motherf*cking name
(Gang, bitch)
Number one, in the f*cking game
(Gang, gang)
It's R.O.B, R.O.B on the f*cking beat
Always wear
Fire on my feet

All I do is spit f*cking heat
Everybody gotta take a f*cking seat
(Take it)
You know it's ya boy on the f*cking beat
When all I do
Is spit straight heat
(Pop)
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Writer: Robert Mc Donnell, Rodney Omosigho
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: R.O.B X MFP
Language: English
Length: 2:04
Written by: Robert Mc Donnell, Rodney Omosigho

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