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Hollywood
Go
Ay
Cole
Go

You wanna know just I'm at
Well let me tell you it
I put my on the map
But let me tell you it
They tryna say I come back
Ay let me tell you it
Man fuck them nigga I come
Ay let me you 'bout it
I wanna tell you it
up, everybody run
Cole and he say he got a gun
Niggas "man that's what everybody say"
Go and pop the trunk and everybody
Everybody of the nigga
that the nigga is better
All my bitches the of the litter
Never
is faker than anime
Me I hate, get cake like Anna Mae, woah
Eat the cake bitch, eat the cake
good nigga we demand great
Order Dominoes and she off all her clothes
Nigga you know how it goes, the pizza man wait
The best secret
hoes try and keep it and I leak the damn tape
Rest in any nigga want beef
Even secret service keep the man safe

I to the window, to the wall
My nigga ride I call
Got bitches all in my
nigga blocking my shine
I know the you feel the way
I know just who you be
So I thank 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 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 temporary dough and I don't tell nobody
Lord will you tell me if I changed, I tell nobody
I wanna go back to Jermaine, and I tell nobody
This is the that the thugs skip
Young nigga never had
You know, foot massage, back rub
bubbles 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 them hoes come
(The up)
Get to know somebedy and you a lot about 'em
we long for you, start to doubt 'em
Tell yourself you off without 'em
in time you will find can't walk without 'em
Can't talk without 'em, can't breath 'em
here together, you can't leave without 'em
So you walk back in, make a about 'em
On Amerie it's just 1 thing about 'em
It's love
Niggas don't sing it no more
Don't nobody about it no more
No more, no
It's love
Niggas sing about it no more
Don't nobody sing it no more
(Nigga I sing about this shit no more)
But there a in the club singing

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

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

The up
This shit is
Why every rich black gotta be famous
Why every broke black nigga be brainless
a stereotype
Driven by some people up in Heights
Here's a
Young Cole pockets is fat little Terrio
Dreamville, give us a year we'll be on show
Yeah fuck nigga I'm very
Fuck the I'm the best nigga out
When I'm back home I'm the best in the
I'm in LA I'm the best in the West
You can test, you can test, I'mma niggas out
Ooh I'mma niggas out
That go for all y'all if I niggas out
This for everybody on my testicle
Please make you put the rest in your mouth, ho