Kharbouch released his debut mixtape in 2007 and had his first breakthrough with the single "Choppa Choppa Down" in 2010. He released his debut studio album Excuse My French in May 2013, which was met with generally mixed reviews despite commercial success from its lead single, "Pop That" (featuring Rick Ross, Drake, and Lil Wayne). In July 2017, he released his second studio album Jungle Rules, which peaked at number three on the Billboard 200.
Cold
French Montana Lyrics
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(Hey Layz, wake up)
From the front, from the side, from the back
Man, that bitch cold
Pinky ring, nice watch, on my neck
Man, that bitch gold
Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
Whip it up, bag it up, send it out
Man, that bitch sold
From the front, from the side, from the back
Man, that bitch cold
Pinky ring, nice watch, on my neck
Man, that bitch gold
Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
Sell that bitch whole
Whip it up, bag it up, send it out
Man, that bitch sold
Fuck me like you love me
Keep it a stack, this bitch wavy
Talkin' to me like she pay the rent, this bitch crazy
Slacked on my pimpin', I'm usually like, "Bitch, pay me"
You can go get another, that 'nother nigga ain't me
Out in Miami, I'm getting jaded
Pussy can't get no wetter than this, there's no debating
Killing that pussy, I had to get it cremated
We're celebrating in it, like, my nigga we made it
I know she faded
So I'm diggin' deep all in that pussy
Talkin' deeper than any nigga she dated
And I got the 4 on the dash, if I go in the stash
I cop a bag for my motherfuckin' baby
And I got two French bitches with me like I'm Montana
I love a bitch back that come with a arc in it
I fuck a white skin, light skin, dark skinne'
I put a twist in that bih like I was bar spinnin'
From the front, from the side, from the back
Man, that bitch cold
Pinky ring, nice watch, on my neck
Man, that bitch gold
Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
Sell that bitch whole
Whip it up, bag it up, send it out
Man, that bitch sold
From the front, from the side, from the back
Man, that bitch cold
Pinky ring, nice watch, on my neck
Man, that bitch gold
Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
Sell that bitch whole
Whip it up, bag it up, send it out
Man, that bitch sold
Fuck me like you love me
Keep it buck fifty and a half (half)
Got a buck fifty in a bag (bag)
And the duffel with me in the cab (cab)
Turnt up 'til we can't turn (up)
Word to Nas, can't stand firm (ah)
Ice cold but my feet in the sand burnin', haan (yup)
Got rubies, baguettes, VVS, all this shit on my neck cold, ayy
We menage in the car, the garage like a Flex show
Had 'em white, got 'em Haitian
Bitch I'm hot, cajun
Money ten feet, regulation
Shorty nice, I'ma take her to the main house (house)
I pull up in the coupe with the brains out (vroom)
Left stroke be the best stroke
To the top, watch the rest fold (skrr)
Mass slam on niggas like Fredro (skrr)
Talk of big racks
Nigga, you big cap, with your best flow
From the front, from the side, from the back
Man, that bitch cold
Pinky ring, nice watch, on my neck
Man, that bitch gold
Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
Sell that bitch whole
Whip it up, bag it up, send it out
Man, that bitch sold
From the front, from the side, from the back
Man, that bitch cold
Pinky ring, nice watch, on my neck
Man, that bitch gold
Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
Sell that bitch whole
Whip it up, bag it up, send it out
Man, that bitch sold (haan)
Fuck me like you love me
The lyrics of French Montana's song "Cold" featuring Tory Lanez display aspects of luxury lifestyle, illicit activities, and sexual desire. The opening line of the song, "From the front, from the side, from the back, Man, that bitch cold," presents a cold and distant attitude towards women. The word "bitch" is used to refer to a woman, and the use of the word "cold" connotes a sense of detachment or a lack of emotional connection. The following lines depict the singer's material possessions, such as a pinky ring, a nice watch, and gold, highlighting his wealth and stature. The lyrics also include references to the singer's involvement in drug trafficking, such as "quarter brick, half a brick, bust it down, sell that bitch whole, whip it up, bag it up, send it out, Man, that bitch sold."
The chorus repeats the same lyrics, emphasizing the song's theme of luxury, material success, and sexual desire. In the second verse, Tory Lanez's lyrics describe his sexual conquests with women who are willing to pay his rent to be with him. He then boasts about his ability to pleasure them and his use of illegal drugs to enhance the experience. The use of the word "bitch" again perpetuates the idea of women being objects and being subservient to him. The lyrics also reference the singer's relationships with women from different ethnic backgrounds, including French and Haitians.
In conclusion, the song's lyrics convey a sense of detachment and disregard for women, a glorification of material success and drug trafficking, and a hypersexualized attitude towards women.
Line by Line Meaning
From the front, from the side, from the back
Man, that bitch cold
Referring to a woman's physical appearance from various angles, emphasizing her beauty and attractiveness.
Pinky ring, nice watch, on my neck
Man, that bitch gold
Describing the singer's jewelry as valuable and impressive.
Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
Sell that bitch whole
Talking about the process of cutting a large amount of drugs into smaller, sellable portions.
Whip it up, bag it up, send it out
Man, that bitch sold
Continuing to describe the drug dealing process, highlighting the successful sale of the product.
Fuck me like you love me
Keep it a stack, this bitch wavy
Asking someone to have sex with him passionately, while also acknowledging that the artist finds the person attractive and exciting.
Talkin' to me like she pay the rent, this bitch crazy
Slacked on my pimpin', I'm usually like, "Bitch, pay me"
Commenting on a woman who speaks to him as if she owns or controls him, expressing frustration with the way she treats him as a subservient. The singer notes that he is usually better at asserting himself and making sure he is paid for his work.
You can go get another, that 'nother nigga ain't me
Out in Miami, I'm getting jaded
Asserting his value and status as a desirable partner, while also suggesting that he is becoming tired of the experiences and lifestyle he's been living in Miami.
Pussy can't get no wetter than this, there's no debating
Killing that pussy, I had to get it cremated
Making a vulgar and exaggerated comment about a sexual encounter, claiming that the partner was extremely aroused and he performed very well. The artist also compares his performance to destroying the partner's genitalia to the point of needing to be cremated.
We're celebrating in it, like, my nigga we made it
I know she faded
Expressing joy and excitement about their current situation, while also acknowledging that the partner is intoxicated.
Got rubies, baguettes, VVS, all this shit on my neck cold, ayy
We menage in the car, the garage like a Flex show
Describing his expensive and impressive jewelry, while also suggesting that he is engaging in a sexual encounter with multiple partners in a luxurious setting.
Money ten feet, regulation
Shorty nice, I'ma take her to the main house
I pull up in the coupe with the brains out
Boasting about his wealth and status, expressing his intention to take a woman to his main residence and describing his luxury car.
Left stroke be the best stroke
To the top, watch the rest fold
Mass slam on niggas like Fredro
Talk of big racks
Nigga, you big cap, with your best flow
Discussing his sexual prowess and asserting his dominance over other performers in the rap industry, claiming that their success is not genuine or impressive.
From the front, from the side, from the back
Man, that bitch cold
Pinky ring, nice watch, on my neck
Man, that bitch gold
Quarter brick, half a brick, buss it down
Sell that bitch whole
Whip it up, bag it up, send it out
Man, that bitch sold (haan)
Repeating the chorus from earlier in the song, emphasizing the singer's success in the drug dealing business and his appreciation for attractive women.
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Karim Kharbouch, Daystar Peterson
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Rujay
Great collab! Keep it up! ❤️💯
Wavy Grxvy
Tory lanez was at that mans waste
Matthew Stringer
They kind of can't. Well F. Montana can
ghostly
what is wrong with you.
s dj and lilz and jocey gang
Henry Wilkinson this song lit and every one know it
Jacob Ryan
Henry Wilkinson that was fire
fábrica de dinheiro na b3
Os cara tá sempre evoluindo nas letras, nas batidas.solta som👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽👽🇧🇷
Tammy Espinoza
Tory kills it every time 🔥
Nate 00
Don't sleep on Tory man, he's been dropping consistently and the quality of bars is just immaculate.
Rsn Kito
Montana never disappoints at all