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