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