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Cole World, South
Can't get enough, can't get
East side, West side, worldwide, out

Now I got no kids yet,
But this right here's for
I hate to get the seats in the wet,
But how good your ass is
an old man get his glasses,
Make Wesley pay his
Then follow your all week on Twitter,
Probably a gay nigga reconsider
You now with the best man,
game down to the sex game
Won't brag, but the boy been mane,
Let you play with the stick,
She calling, she texting,
She's falling, but let me
Gotta tell old boyfriend skate girl
Cause a nigga don't play ex games
Nope! Straight no handcuff or arresting
And I ain't coming offa my last
Cause I really can't no stressing
'Bout where I been, who I done hit,
Your girl saying, "He a bad boy"
But I'm to the Roc,
No for the gossip, bitch, put down them tabloids

She said, "I heard you got a main chick, a mistress and some
You be up to no good and everybody
My home girls tried to warn me, they to let me know
But you got, I need a lot so I can't let you go"
She said, "I, can't get enough, get enough" (I need that)
"I, can't get enough, can't get enough" (I that)
"I can't get enough of you got, good God, you hit the spot
Tried to let go but I just not, so don't you stop, I need that"

Hey, Globetrotter,
Cole hotter even way out in London
Hoes holla 'cause love my sound
And I got for the underground
Kwali, Pimp C, where Bun get down
Met a bad that'll cut all night,
That'll suck all night, you cut off lights
missed my flight,
Tryna get my last little nut, all
She be for whatever,
Whenever I wanna get up in the guts, all
fuss or fight,
On the grind find this lettuce
I it when you give me head,
I hate it when you give me

Hey, Cole World, baby, ain't nothing
I see 'em hating, but it nothing to me
I'm from the Ville, where bang for the money
And carry fo' fives change for a twenty
So what I look like
Them niggas over look like nerds
Never mind that girl, make a track
I'll beat the pussy up, the hook right thurr
the hook, right thurr
There's the hook, thurr
Never mind that, girl, make a track
I'll beat the up, that's the hook right thurr