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 tell you it tryna say I can't come back Ay let me you 'bout it Man fuck them I come back Ay let me tell you it I wanna 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 dead scared of the nigga Aware that the nigga is All my the pick of the litter bitter Niggas is faker anime Me I hate, get cake like Anna Mae, woah Eat the bitch, eat the damn cake good nigga we demand great Order and she take off all her clothes Nigga you know how it goes, the pizza man wait The best secret Even hoes try and keep it and I the damn tape Rest in any nigga want beef secret service couldn't keep the man safe
I to the window, to the wall My nigga ride I call Got bitches all in my Fuck blocking my shine I know the you feel the way I know just who you 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 fuck them 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 nobody This is the part that the thugs Young never had love You know, massage, back rub shit bubbles in the bathtub shit That is I met you Together we done years go by Seen a river of your 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 we long for you, start to doubt 'em Tell yourself you off without 'em Then in time you will can't walk without 'em Can't talk without 'em, breath without 'em Came here together, you can't leave 'em So you walk back in, make a scene 'em On your Amerie just 1 thing about 'em It's love Niggas sing about it no more nobody sing about it no more No more, no It's love don't sing about it no more Don't nobody about it no more (Nigga I sing 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 Fuck nigga my shine I the reason 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 singing this song yeah Got all the bitches in the club Singing song yeah And all they mamas let kids sing it Sing this yeah The baby mamas and the Singing this song yeah, song song yeah
The up This shit is Why every rich black nigga be famous Why every broke black nigga gotta be a stereotype Driven by some up in Ariel Heights Here's a Young Cole is fat like little Terrio Dreamville, give us a year be on every show Yeah nigga I'm very sure Fuck the rest I'm the 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, stretch niggas out Ooh stretch niggas out That go for all y'all if I niggas out This shit for on my testicle Please make you put the rest in your mouth, ho