Hollywood Go Ay Cole Go
You wanna know just I'm at Well let me tell you it I put my on the map But let me tell you it They say I can't come back Ay let me you 'bout it Man fuck them I come back Ay let me you 'bout it I wanna you 'bout it Hands up, run outside and he say he got a gun Niggas like "man what everybody say" Go and pop the trunk and dead scared of the nigga Aware the nigga is better All my the pick of the litter Never Niggas is than anime Me I never hate, get cake like Mae, woah Eat the cake bitch, eat the damn good nigga we demand great Order and she take off all her clothes Nigga you know how it goes, the pizza man wait The best kept Even try and keep it and I leak the damn tape Rest in peace any want beef Even secret service keep the man safe
I said to the window, to the My nigga when I call Got bitches all in my Fuck blocking my shine I know the you feel the way I know just who you be So everyday I the man upstairs I ain't you and you ain't me
Get off my dick, (Get the off my dick) Get off my dick, (Get the off my dick nigga) Get off my dick, bitch, (Get the off my dick) Get off my dick,
Man fuck niggas I come home and I don't tell nobody They temporary dough and I don't tell nobody Lord will you tell me if I changed, I tell nobody I wanna go back to Jermaine, and I won't tell is the part that the thugs skip Young nigga had love You know, foot massage, back rub Blowing bubbles in the shit That is I met you Together we watch years go by a river of your tears go by Got me thinkin' bout kids, still I Tell them hoes come (The up) Get to somebedy and you learn a lot about 'em we long for you, start to doubt 'em Tell you better off without 'em Then in time you will find can't walk 'em Can't talk without 'em, can't breath 'em Came here together, you leave without 'em So you back in, make a scene about 'em On Amerie it's just 1 thing about 'em It's love Niggas don't sing about it no Don't nobody about it no more No more, no called love Niggas don't sing it no more Don't nobody about it no more (Nigga I don't sing about shit no more) But there a nigga in the club
To the window, to the My ride when I call Got all in my mind Fuck nigga my shine I know the you feel the way I just who you wan' be So I thank the man upstairs I ain't you and you ain't me
Get off my But ain't a in the club singing this song yeah Got all the bitches in the club this song yeah And all they let their kids sing it Sing this song The baby mamas and the Singing song yeah Song yeah, song song
The up This shit is Why every rich black nigga gotta be Why broke black nigga gotta be brainless That's a Driven by some people up in Heights a scenario Young Cole is fat like little Terrio Dreamville, give us a year we'll be on show fuck nigga I'm very sure Fuck the rest I'm the nigga out When I'm back home I'm the best in the When I'm in LA I'm the in the West You can test, you can test, stretch niggas out Ooh I'mma stretch out go for all y'all if I left niggas out This shit for everybody on my Please sure you put the rest in your mouth, ho