CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Sprinkle Blue

I'm always with my n***as
And we always got the hoes
I never love the b*t*hes
I mean my heart so cold
It's so sad so sad so sad
Sprinkle Blue
It's so sad so sad so sad
Sprinkle Blue
It's so sad so sad so sad
Sprinkle Blue
He's so sad he's sad so sad
Sprinkle Blue

Uhh
The crew f**k I'ma leave 'em, never call a b*t*h back yo
My pimp game had all of my exes in line, my nick name was tic tac Toe
Hol' on my pimp name ain't Slickback yo, but I'm Jermaine Jack Sideburns slick facts hoe
Yeah I'm too cold, bottom of the pillow sh*t I'm so cold better buy You a chinchilla b*t*h

Or buy a banana clip and let me gorilla pimp gotta keep it a hun' On my Attila sh*t
Train your brain I exercise your mind I can give you jewels and call It a gym membership
Wait I'm colder than the winter when December hit, amnesia I Don't remember sh*t (nah)
My girl caught me on the gram with the thickest b*t*h, I said
"Ay bruh I'm ham like Lincoln, you know that picture's innocent"
I'm always with my n***as
And we always got the hoes
I never love the b*t*hes
I mean my hart so cold
It's so sad so sad so sad
Sprinkle Blue
It's so sad so sad so sad
Sprinkle Blue
It's so sad so sad so sad
Sprinkle Blue
He's so sad he's sad so sad
Sprinkle Blue

Dice cold as you heard he was I laid my pimp game down like a Persian rug (smoothe)
I'm in my Chucks I know you heard we thugs, but we get cleaned Up nice like a surgeon does (hold on)
So cold It's a sad thang (yeah)
I'm so cold it's a damn shame
If y'all chicks ain't down to let the crew wax y'all? I make a U-turn Mind dropping you back off

Hoe go away you back off I'm always with my dogs f**k what you Cats thought
I'm like mmh
Haters like "here he go" but these women feed my ego like
"Here E Go"
I'm like mmh
Copy my style but can't match it heart so cold it needs a damn Jacket!
If you f**king with these b*t*hes I'm the n***a you should listen to
But I know you gay n***as won't pay attention because you got So much sh*t to do
I'm always with my n***as
And we always got the hoes
I never love the b*t*hes
I mean my hart so cold
It's so sad so sad so sad
Sprinkle Blue
It's so sad so sad so sad
Sprinkle Blue
It's so sad so sad so sad
Sprinkle Blue
He's so sad he's sad so sad
Sprinkle Blue

I'm pouring out some motherf**king liquor, you hoe
For all them bad b*t*hes that ain't here no more
Okay, them b*t*hes ain't dead but they dead to me
She a flea and I'm past tense so I fled the scene
It's so sad so sad so saa-aad