Hollywood Go Ay Cole Go
You wanna know where I'm at let me tell you 'bout it I put my on the map But let me you 'bout it tryna say I can't come back Ay let me tell you it Man fuck them nigga I come Ay let me you 'bout it I tell you 'bout it up, everybody run Cole and he say he got a gun like "man that's what everybody say" Go and pop the and everybody dead Everybody scared of the that the nigga is better All my the pick of the litter Never Niggas is faker anime Me I hate, get cake like Anna Mae, woah Eat the bitch, eat the damn cake Fuck nigga we demand great Order Dominoes and she off all her clothes Nigga you know how it goes, make the man wait The best kept Even try and keep it and I leak the damn tape Rest in peace any want beef Even secret couldn't keep the man safe
I to the window, to the wall My nigga when I call Got bitches all in my nigga blocking my shine I know the you feel the way I know who you wan' be So everyday I thank the man 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 them niggas I come home and I don't tell nobody They gettin' temporary dough and I don't nobody Lord will you tell me if I changed, I won't nobody I wanna go back to Jermaine, and I won't tell This is the part the thugs skip nigga never had love You know, foot massage, rub shit bubbles in the bathtub shit That is I met you we done watch years go by Seen a of your tears 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 yourself you better off without 'em Then in time you will find walk without 'em talk without 'em, can't breath without 'em Came here together, you leave without 'em So you walk back in, a scene about 'em On your it's just 1 thing about 'em It's called Niggas don't about it no more Don't nobody about it no more No more, no It's love Niggas don't about it no more Don't nobody sing about it no (Nigga I don't sing this shit no more) But there a nigga in the singing
To the window, to the My ride when I call Got all in my mind Fuck blocking my shine I know the reason you the way I know who you wan' be So everyday I thank the man That I 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 Singing song yeah And all they mamas let their sing it this song yeah The baby mamas and the Singing this song Song yeah, song song
The up shit is retarded Why every rich nigga gotta be famous Why broke black nigga gotta be brainless That's a Driven by some up in Ariel Heights Here's a Cole pockets is fat like little Terrio Dreamville, give us a year we'll be on show Yeah fuck nigga I'm sure the rest I'm the best nigga out When I'm back home I'm the best in the When I'm in LA I'm the best in the You can test, you can test, I'mma niggas out Ooh I'mma niggas out That go for all y'all if I left out This shit for everybody on my Please make sure you put the rest in mouth, ho