Hollywood Go Ay Hollywood Go
You wanna just where I'm at Well let me you 'bout it I put my on the map But let me you 'bout it They tryna say I can't back Ay let me tell you it Man fuck them nigga I back Ay let me you 'bout it I wanna tell you it up, everybody run Cole and he say he got a gun Niggas "man that's what everybody say" Go and pop the trunk and everybody scared of the nigga Aware that the nigga is All my bitches the of the litter bitter Niggas is faker than Me I never hate, get cake like Anna Mae, Eat the cake bitch, eat the damn good nigga we demand great Order Dominoes and she take off all her Nigga you know how it goes, make the pizza man The best secret Even try and keep it and I leak the damn tape Rest in peace any nigga beef Even secret service couldn't the man safe
I said to the window, to the My nigga when I call Got bitches all in my Fuck nigga my shine I know the reason you 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 dick, (Get the off my dick) Get off my dick, (Get the fuck off my nigga) Get off my dick, bitch, (Get the off my dick) Get off my dick,
Man fuck them niggas I come home and I tell nobody gettin' 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 nobody This is the that the thugs skip nigga never had love You know, massage, back rub shit Blowing in the bathtub shit That is I met you Together we done watch go by Seen a river of your go by Got me bout some kids, still I Tell them come through (The up) Get to know somebedy and you learn a lot 'em When we long for you, start to 'em Tell you better off without 'em Then in time you will find can't walk 'em Can't talk 'em, can't breath without 'em Came together, you can't leave without 'em So you back in, make a scene about 'em On your it's just 1 thing about 'em It's love Niggas don't about it no more Don't nobody about it no more No more, no It's called Niggas sing about it no more Don't sing about it no more (Nigga I don't sing this shit no more) But there a in the club singing
To the window, to the My nigga ride I call Got all in my mind Fuck nigga blocking my I know the reason you the way I just who you wan' be So I thank the man upstairs That I you and you ain't me
Get off my But a nigga in the club singing this song yeah Got all the bitches in the singing Singing this song And all mamas let their kids sing it this song yeah The mamas and the mistresses Singing this song Song yeah, song yeah
The up shit is retarded Why every black nigga gotta be famous Why broke black nigga gotta be brainless a stereotype Driven by some people up in Heights a scenario Young Cole pockets is fat like little Dreamville, give us a we'll be on every show Yeah fuck I'm very sure Fuck the rest I'm the best out I'm back home I'm the best in the South When I'm in LA I'm the in the West You can test, you can test, I'mma niggas out Ooh I'mma niggas out That go for all if I left niggas out This shit for on my testicle Please make sure you put the in your mouth, ho