L.A.B. lyrics

[Chorus: Key!]
Man we living in a cold world
I’ma get you set up by your own girl
Life’s a b*tch and I’m f*cking her homegirl
If you talkin’ ‘bout no money really I don’t care
I might just walk inside this b*tch and make a movie
I might just walk inside this b*tch and make a movie
We might just walk inside this b*tch and make a movie
We might just walk inside this b*tch and make a movie

[Verse 1: Key! & ManMan Savage]
I might just walk inside this b*tch with all my jewelry on
I might just walk inside this b*tch with my pistol on me
I might just pull up, that’s just why your b*tch choose me
I might just pull in the scene in a movie
I’m taking shots, I got 100 in an Uzi
I’ma take your b*tch and f*ck her up in my Jacuzzi
I’m Austin Powers groovy
Pull up hanging out the window and I start shooting
Damn, I ain’t really messin’
Turn the church into a mansion
b*tches in my mansion, call that b*tch the chopper mansion
Trapping out my mansion
I be trapping out my mansion
f*ck your mansion
Your b*tch gon’ let me in your mansion
[Chorus: Key!]
Man we living in a cold world
I’ma get you set up by your own girl
Life’s a b*tch and I’m f*cking her homegirl
If you talkin’ ‘bout no money really I don’t care
I might just walk inside this b*tch and make a movie
I might just walk inside this b*tch and make a movie
We might just walk inside this b*tch and make a movie
We might just walk inside this b*tch and make a movie

[Verse 2: ManMan Savage]
Sniper on my roof, he watch a n*gga through the rifle
Right hand on the bible I can turn into your idol
I got b*tches tryna throw me pus*y off the Eiffel
Even on they cycle, how the f*ck I’m ‘posed to like ‘em?
Hundred round drum n*gga, I ain’t missing sh*t
It’s a cold cold world, as they strapped up in the sh*t
Only police killing n*ggas, I ain’t going for that sh*t
I’ma load that chopper up and I’ma empty out that b*tch
b*tch I came from poverty but being broke made me sick
So I went and [?] myself so I can make they ass sick
I get money by myself so I ain’t worried ‘bout sh*t
Have your b*tch turn you in and turn your ass to a lick

[Chorus: Key!]
Man we living in a cold world
I’ma get you set up by your own girl
Life’s a b*tch and I’m f*cking her homegirl
If you talkin’ ‘bout no money really I don’t care
I might just walk inside this b*tch and make a movie
I might just walk inside this b*tch and make a movie
We might just walk inside this b*tch and make a movie
We might just walk inside this b*tch and make a movie