Hollywood Go Ay Cole Go
You wanna know just I'm at Well let me you 'bout it I put my on the map But let me you 'bout it They say I can't 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 up, everybody run Cole and he say he got a gun Niggas like "man that's everybody say" Go and pop the trunk and everybody Everybody scared of the Aware that the is better All my bitches the of the litter bitter Niggas is than 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 take off all her you know how it goes, make the pizza man wait The best secret Even hoes try and keep it and I leak the 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 Fuck nigga my shine I the reason you feel the way I just who you wan' 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 them niggas I come home and I don't tell nobody They temporary dough and I don't tell nobody Lord will you me if I changed, I won't tell nobody I wanna go back to Jermaine, and I tell nobody is the part that the thugs skip Young nigga never had You know, foot massage, back rub Blowing in the bathtub shit is until I met you Together we done years go by Seen a of your tears go by Got me bout some kids, still I Tell hoes come through (The up) Get to know somebedy and you a lot about 'em When we long for you, start to 'em Tell you better off without 'em Then in time you will find walk without 'em Can't talk without 'em, can't breath 'em Came here together, you can't without 'em So you walk back in, make a about 'em On Amerie it's just 1 thing about 'em called love Niggas don't about it no more Don't nobody sing it no more No more, no It's called Niggas don't sing about it no Don't nobody sing it no more (Nigga I don't about this shit no more) But a nigga 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 mamas let their kids sing it Sing this song The baby mamas and the Singing this yeah Song yeah, song song
The up shit is retarded Why rich 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 pockets is fat little Terrio Dreamville, give us a we'll be on every show fuck nigga I'm very sure Fuck the rest I'm the nigga 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, stretch niggas out Ooh stretch niggas out That go for all if I left niggas out This shit for everybody on my Please make you put the rest in your mouth, ho