Search results for 'cold cold heart by sonny james' Page #142

I got no love for a hoe, if you know me
Yeah, origami with the fold, I think my heart turned cold
On her knees when she pray, I let the AR spray

know the hills
Back when i was rollerskating
Cold degrees but i flow like the breeze overrated
This aint' what you thought it was
Rolling up a bud
James

my queens just Helen, now I'm back in Troy
I'm Achilles but I keep a Trojan tucked away
Till I Split her down the middle, James Mcavoy
I don't fall for

You know what I’m doing doing my thang
All gold everything Trinidad James like
Look at my wrist look at my chain
Look at my watch look at my ring
Girl I

niggas on my dick more than hoes now
My heart was warm and cuddly
But it’s cold now
Can’t hang with phony ass niggas 'cause they low down
These pussy

James Bond
Ball hard,23, yea on my LeBron, Balenciaga jeans on, told me that salty was her ringtone
Out of all this flavor might as well get your eat on,

"Heard ya cousin making tracks with Nelly
Lemme get that feature!"
"I just need a breather"
Nah, ya bars ain't cold, and heart ain't gold, as fars I know

trying to size Green
You get jacked at the bottom of the bean
We made crack had the jars spinning steam
Without a heart Until it's hard for the feens
In

got no love for you motherfuckers
In the belly of the beast
When I rise in the yeast
Eat it like a feast
Heart on my sleeve
Sunrise in the east
And I'm

they ballin'
Steph the only man you calling
I got control
Never getting old
Summer heating up, but my heart is ice-cold
And she wanna take my soul
So

a nigga didn't earn
I put my heart and my soul in the motha fuckin booth
Yo I came to spit the real yeah i'm flowin out the truth
Yeah 
Drip too hard this

Omarion heart cold my chain colder 
I swear it's like i got VA on my shoulder 
Them shoutgun bullets hit yo ass like a boulder 
Throw his body in the bag

hand in ya insides bitch
I aint seen a ceiling in my wholelife
Heart harder than that cold hard white
Maybe I’m a scared child in the dark
And the walls

Ramona
Love me when it's over text me when it's over
She just wanna roll one
That be my Ramona. Yeah
Diamonds on me cold yeah
My heart it is stolen yeah
My

really got the heart
Never see me on the second string, no sixth man I gotta start
And all my shooters go berserk, call 'em Larry Bird, they gon' hit

bitch wit a purpose
Julius Erving, ball hard like James worthy
Catch a body like a cheerleader like at a circus
I had that itch come from perkys (Yea)
She

don't really know
How far I'm supposed to go
"Aye! Owh oo woh oo woh"
And if there's a way can You heal me
Open up this heart of mine that grown so cold

the only thing close to me 

Started balling I was 12 years old 
And I always told that I'm forever cold  
And I got plenty hoes and I got plenty flows
You

balling, James Harden
Bitch I'm heartless, heart is hardened
In a 'rari, swerving left to right
Running all the lights, in the dead of night
When I'm in

All Eyes on Me 
(Pac)
Changes will show if you testing 
Sammy the Buffalo
Young Jesse James, but I'm back now 
(Hungry) 
George Custer, Calico in my lap

that's a bust-down
I love ya' vibes 'cuz they really outta' up-town
I'm rocking Palm Angels, Off-White on a off night
Shawty heart so cold, it gave me

(loyalty, yea)
Just give me your loyalty
Want me to be loyal but loyal for what
Played with my heart I got no one to trust
First we was cool but you switching

like a spark on cold flames
In tha county black n white like a house maid
Gotta bounty on my name I don't play
Aimin' L2 like I was James
In my coup

catch it up pan di main
We nah stop and neither the plane
Cold heart but dont bug out
Brave up before mi tump yuh in a yuh mouth
Yo dawg cut cross di lawn