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

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

She said, "I heard you got a main chick, a mistress and hoes
You be up to no good and everybody
My home girls tried to me, they tried to let me know
But you got, I need a lot so I can't let you go"
She said, "I, get enough, can't 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
to let go but I just could not, so don't you stop, I need that"

Hey, Globetrotter,
Cole hotter even way out in London
Hoes holla 'cause they love my
And I got love for the
Kwali, Pimp C, H-town Bun get down
Met a bad that'll cut all night,
That'll suck all night, you just cut off
Almost 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 love it when you me head,
I it when you give me headaches

Hey, Cole World, baby, ain't sunny
I see 'em hating, but it ain't to me
I'm from the Ville, they bang for the money
And fo' fives like change for a twenty
So what I look like
Them niggas over look like nerds
Never mind that girl, make a track
I'll the pussy up, that's the hook right thurr
the hook, right thurr
There's the hook, thurr
Never mind that, girl, let's a track
I'll the pussy up, that's the hook right thurr