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Cold Lyrics - Kanye West Ft DJ Khaled

Kanye West DJ Khaled Cold Lyrics
[Intro: DJ Khaled]
Kanye West!
(Swag King Cole)
DJ Khaled!
[Hook]
Can't a young nigga get money any more?
Tell PETA my mink is dragging on the floor
Can I have a bad bitch without no flaws
Come to meet me without no drawers?

[Verse 1]
Dinner with Anna Wintour, racing with Anja Rubik
I told you mahfuckas it was more than the music
In the projects one day, to Project Runway
We done heard all that loud-ass talking, we're used to it
I'm from where shorties fucked up, double-cupped up
Might even kill somebody and YouTube it
To whoever think their words affect me is too stupid
And if you can do it better than me, then you do it!
We flyer than a parakeet, floatin' with no parachute
Six thousand dollar pair of shoes, we made it to the Paris news!
Don't talk about style cause I embarrass you
Shut the fuck up when you talk to me 'fore I embarrass you

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
And the whole industry want to fuck your old chick
Only nigga I got respect for is Wiz
And I'll admit, I had fell in love with Kim
Around the same time she had fell in love with him
Well that's cool, baby girl, do ya thang
Lucky I ain't had Jay drop him from the team
La Familia, Roc Nation
We in the building, we still keep it basement
We flyer than a parakeet, floatin' with no parachute
Six thousand dollar pair of shoes, I made it to the Paris news
Don't talk about style cause I'll embarrass you
Shut the fuck up when you talk to me 'fore I embarrass you
GOOD Music, we fresh, we fresh
Anything else, we detest, detest
Bitch-ass niggas got ass and breasts
All that said, let me ask this quest'

[Hook]

[Bridge]
Don't talk to me 'bout style, nigga, I'll mothafuckin' embarrass you
Talking 'bout clothes, I'll mothafuckin' embarrass you
Hollering 'bout some hoes, I'll mothafuckin' embarrass you
Way too cold, I promise you'll need some Theraflu

(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) Get the Theraflu
(Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh) Get the Theraflu
(Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh)
(Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh uh) Get the Theraflu

Way Too Cold Lyrics - Kanye West Ft DJ Khaled

DJ Khaled Way Too Cold Kanye West Lyrics
[Hook]
Can’t a young nigga get money anymore?
Tell PETA my mink is dragging on the floor
Can I have a bad bitch without no flaws
Come to meet me without no drawers?

[Verse 1]
Dinner with Anna Wintour, racing with Anja Rubik
I told you ma’fuckers it was more than the music
In the projects one day, to Project Runway
We done heard all that loud-ass talking, we’re used to it
I’m from where shorties fucked up, double-cupped up
Might even kill somebody and YouTube it
To whoever think their words affect me is too stupid
And if you can do it better than me, then you do it!

[Bridge]
We flyer than a parakeet, floatin’ with no parachute
Six thousand dollar pair of shoes, I made it to the Paris news!
Don’t talk about style cause I embarrass you
Shut the fuck up when you talk to me ‘fore I embarrassed you

[Hook]
Can’t a young nigga get money anymore?
Tell PETA my mink is dragging on the floor
Can I have a bad bitch without no flaws
Come to meet me without no drawers?

[Verse 2]
And the whole industry want to fuck your old chick
Only nigga I got respect for is Wiz
And I’ll admit, I had fell in love with Kim
Around the same time she had fell in love with him
Well that’s cool, baby girl, do ya thang
Lucky I ain’t had Jay drop him from the team
La Familia, Roc Nation
We in the building, we still keep it basement

[Bridge]
We flyer than a parakeet, floatin’ with no parachute
Six thousand dollar pair of shoes, I made it to the Paris news!
Don’t talk about style cause I embarrass you
Shut the fuck up when you talk to me ‘fore I embarrassed you

G.O.O.D. Music, we fresh, we fresh
Anything else, we detest, detest
Bitch-ass niggas got ass and breasts
All that said, lemme ask this quest’

[Hook]
Can’t a young nigga get money anymore?
Tell PETA my mink is dragging on the floor
Can I have a bad bitch without no flaws
Come to meet me without no...

Don’t talk to me ‘bout style, nigga, I’ll ma’fuckin’ embarrass you
Talkin’ ‘bout clothes, I’ll ma’fuckin’ embarrass you
Hollin’ ‘bout some hoes, I’ll ma’fuckin’ embarrass you
Way too cold, I promise you’ll need some Theraflu

(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) Get the Theraflu
(Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh) Get the Theraflu
(Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh)
(Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh uh) Get the Theraflu

I'm the One Lyric - DJ Khaled Featuring Justin Bieber, Quavo, Chance the Rapper & Lil Wayne)

 I'm the one lyrics DJ Khaled www.searchlyricsnow.com
[DJ Khaled:]
We The Best Music
Another One!
DJ Khaled

[Justin Bieber (DJ Khaled):]
Yeah, you're lookin' at the truth, the money never lie, no
I'm the one, yeah, I'm the one
Early mornin' in the dawn, know you wanna ride now. That's right.
I'm the one, yeah. That's right.
I'm the one, yeah
Yeah, you're sick of all those other imitators
Don't let the only real one intimidate you
See you watching going out of time now

[Justin Bieber:]
I'm the one, yeah oh-eh-oh oh-eh-oh
I'm the one oh-eh-oh oh-eh-oh
I'm the only one oh-eh-oh oh-eh-oh
I'm the one oh-eh-oh oh-eh-oh
I'm the only one

[Quavo:]
Yo, yo. Quavo
I'm the one that hit that same spot. Hit it.
She the one that bring them rain drops, rain drops.
We go back, remember criss-cross and hopscotch, hopscotch?
You the one that hold me down when the block's hot, hot.
I make your dreams come true when you wake up. Dream.
And your look's just the same without no make up, eh.
Had to pull up on your mama, see what you're made of. Mama.
Ain't gotta worry 'bout 'em commas 'cause my cake up, hey
You can run inside my life from that fame bus
'Cause I promise when we step out you'll be famous, yeah
Modern day Bonnie and Clyde what they named us. Why?
'Cause when we pull up—prr prr—all angles

[Justin Bieber (DJ Khaled):]
Yeah, you're lookin' at the truth, the money never lie, no
I'm the one, yeah, I'm the one
Early mornin' in the dawn, know you wanna ride now. That's right.
I'm the one, yeah. That's right.
I'm the one, yeah
Yeah, you're sick of all those other imitators
Don't let the only real one intimidate you
See you watching, girl don't run outta time now

[Justin Bieber:]
I'm the one, yeah oh-eh-oh oh-eh-oh
I'm the one oh-eh-oh oh-eh-oh
I'm the only one oh-eh-oh oh-eh-oh
I'm the one oh-eh-oh oh-eh-oh
I'm the only one

[Chance The Rapper:]
Okay, though
She beat her face out with that new Chanel
She like the price, she see the ice it make her coochie melt
When I met her in the club I asked her who she felt
Then she went and put that booty on that Gucci belt
We don't got no label
She say she want bottles, she ain't got no table
She don't got no bed frame, she don't got no tables
We just watching Netflix, she ain't got no cable. Okay, though.
Plug, plug, plug, I'm the plug for her
She want a nigga that pull her hair and hold the door for her
Baby, that's only me, bitch, it okay with me
Gimme okay okay though

[Justin Bieber (DJ Khaled):]
Yeah, you're lookin' at the truth, the money never lie, no
I'm the one, yeah, I'm the one
Early mornin' in the dawn, know you wanna ride now. That's right.
I'm the one, yeah. That's right.
I'm the one, yeah
Yeah, you're sick of all those other imitators
Don't let the only real one intimidate you
See you watching, girl don't run outta time now

[Justin Bieber:]
I'm the one, yeah oh-eh-oh oh-eh-oh
I'm the one oh-eh-oh oh-eh-oh
I'm the only one oh-eh-oh oh-eh-oh
I'm the one oh-eh-oh oh-eh-oh
I'm the only one

[Lil Wayne:]
Lookin' for the one, well, bitch, you're looking at the one
I'm the best yet and yet my best is yet to come
'Cause I've been lookin' for somebody, not just any fuckin' body
Don't make me catch a body, that's for any and everybody
Oh my God! She hit me up all day, give no response
Bitch you blow my high, that's like turning gold to bronze
Roll my eyes
And when she on the molly she a zombie
She think we Clyde and Bonnie but it's more like Whitney Bobby
God forgive me
Tunechi and finessin', I'm a legend
Straight up out The Crescent, fly your bae down for the Essence
For the record I knew Khaled when that boy was spinnin' records
Moolah gang winning record, I'm just flexing on my exes, oh, God

[Justin Bieber (DJ Khaled):]
Yeah, you're lookin' at the truth, the money never lie, no
I'm the one, yeah, I'm the one
Early mornin' in the dawn, know you wanna ride now. That's right.
I'm the one, yeah. That's right.
I'm the one, yeah
Yeah, you're sick of all those other imitators
Don't let the only real one intimidate you
See you watching, girl don't run outta time now

[Justin Bieber:]
I'm the one, yeah oh-eh-oh oh-eh-oh
I'm the one oh-eh-oh oh-eh-oh
I'm the only one oh-eh-oh oh-eh-oh
I'm the one oh-eh-oh oh-eh-oh
I'm the only one

[Justin Bieber (DJ Khaled):]
Another one
Don't you know girl, don't you know girl
I am the one for you, I'm the one, yeah I'm the one
Don't you know girl, don't you know girl
I am the one for you, I'm the one, yeah I'm the one
Don't you know girl, don't you know girl
I am the one for you, I'm the one, yeah I'm the one
Don't you know girl, don't you know girl
I am the one for you, I'm the one, yeah I'm the one
 
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