Hollywood Go Ay Cole Go
You wanna just where I'm at Well let me tell you 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 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 Everybody of the nigga Aware the nigga is better All my bitches the pick of the bitter Niggas is faker than Me I never hate, get cake like Anna Mae, Eat the cake bitch, eat the cake Fuck nigga we demand great Order Dominoes and she off all her clothes Nigga you know how it goes, the pizza man wait The kept secret Even try and keep it and I leak the damn tape in peace any nigga want beef Even service couldn't keep the man safe
I to the window, to the wall My nigga ride when I 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 thank the man 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 niggas I come and I don't tell nobody They gettin' temporary and I don't tell nobody Lord will you tell me if I changed, I won't nobody I wanna go back to Jermaine, and I tell nobody This is the part that the skip nigga never had love You know, foot massage, back rub Blowing bubbles in the 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 them hoes come through (The up) Get to know somebedy and you learn a lot 'em we long for you, start to doubt 'em Tell you better off without 'em Then in time you will find can't walk 'em Can't talk 'em, can't breath without 'em here together, you can't leave without 'em So you walk in, make a scene about 'em On Amerie it's just 1 thing about 'em It's love don't sing about it no more Don't sing about it no more No more, no It's called Niggas sing about it no more nobody sing about it no more (Nigga I don't sing this shit no more) But there a in the club singing
To the window, to the My nigga when I call Got bitches all in my Fuck blocking my shine I know the you feel the way I know who you wan' be So everyday I 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 in the club singing Singing this song And all mamas let their kids sing it Sing this yeah The baby mamas and the Singing this song Song yeah, song yeah
The up This is retarded Why every rich nigga gotta be famous Why every black nigga gotta be brainless a stereotype Driven by some people up in Ariel a scenario Young Cole pockets is fat little Terrio Dreamville, us a year we'll be on every show fuck nigga I'm very sure Fuck the rest I'm the best 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 go for all y'all if I left niggas out This shit for everybody on my Please make sure you put the rest in mouth, ho