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Hollywood
Go
Ay
Cole
Go

You know just where I'm at
Well let me you 'bout it
I put my on the map
But let me tell you it
They say I can't come back
Ay let me tell you it
Man fuck them nigga I come
Ay let me tell you it
I tell you 'bout it
up, everybody run
Cole and he say he got a gun
Niggas like "man what everybody say"
Go and pop the trunk and everybody
Everybody scared of the
Aware the nigga is better
All my bitches the pick of the
bitter
Niggas is faker anime
Me I never hate, get cake like Anna Mae,
Eat the bitch, eat the damn cake
Fuck good nigga we demand
Order and she take off all her clothes
Nigga you know how it goes, make the pizza man
The best kept
Even hoes try and keep it and I the damn tape
Rest in peace any nigga want
Even service couldn't keep the man safe

I said to the window, to the
My ride when I call
Got all in my mind
Fuck nigga my shine
I know the reason you the way
I just who you wan' be
So I thank the man upstairs
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 come 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 go back to Jermaine, and I won't tell nobody
This is the part that the skip
Young nigga never had
You know, foot massage, back rub
Blowing in the bathtub shit
That is I met you
Together we watch years go by
Seen a of your tears go by
Got me thinkin' some kids, still I
Tell hoes come through
(The up)
Get to somebedy and you learn a lot about 'em
When we long for you, to doubt '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 together, you can't leave without 'em
So you walk back in, make a scene 'em
On your it's just 1 thing about 'em
It's love
Niggas sing about it no more
Don't nobody about it no more
No more, no
It's called
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 in the club singing

To the window, to the
My ride when I call
Got bitches all in my
nigga blocking my shine
I the reason you feel the way
I know just who you be
So everyday I thank the man
That I ain't you and you me

Get off my
But ain't a in the club singing
Singing song yeah
Got all the bitches in the singing
Singing song yeah
And all they mamas let their kids it
Sing this yeah
The baby mamas and the
Singing this yeah
Song yeah, song yeah

The up
This shit is
Why every rich black gotta be famous
Why every broke black nigga be brainless
That's a
Driven by some people up in Ariel
Here's a
Young Cole pockets is fat little Terrio
Dreamville, give us a year be on every show
Yeah fuck 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 best in the
You can test, you can test, stretch niggas out
Ooh I'mma stretch out
That go for all y'all if I niggas out
This shit for everybody on my
Please make sure you put the in your mouth, ho