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Cole World, South
Can't get enough, get enough
side, West side, worldwide, ride out

Now I got no kids yet,
But this here's for practice
I hate to get the in the Benz wet,
But how good your ass is
an old man get his glasses,
Make Wesley pay his
follow your moves all week on Twitter,
Probably a gay nigga reconsider
You now rocking the best man,
game down to the sex game
Won't brag, but the boy blessed mane,
Let you with the stick, Ovechkin
She calling, she texting,
She's falling, but let me
Gotta tell your old boyfriend girl
Cause a nigga don't them ex games
Nope! Straight sexing no handcuff or
And I ain't coming my last name
Cause I really can't no stressing
'Bout I done been, who I done hit,
Your home saying, "He a bad boy"
But I'm to the Roc,
No time for the gossip, bitch, put down tabloids

She said, "I you got a main chick, a mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good and everybody
My home girls to warn me, they tried to let me know
But what you got, I a lot so I can't let you go"
She said, "I, get enough, can't get enough" (I need that)
"I, can't get enough, can't get enough" (I that)
"I can't get enough of you got, good God, you hit the spot
to let go but I just could not, so don't you stop, I need that"

Hey, Globetrotter,
Cole hotter even way out in town
Hoes holla 'cause they my sound
And I got love for the
Kwali, C, H-town where Bun get down
Met a bad bitch cut all night,
suck all night, you just cut off lights
Almost my flight,
Tryna get my last nut, all right?
She be for whatever,
Whenever I wanna get up in the guts, all
fuss or fight,
On the grind tryna this lettuce
I love it you give me head,
I hate it when you me headaches

Hey, Cole World, baby, nothing sunny
I see 'em hating, but it ain't to me
I'm from the Ville, where they for the money
And carry fo' fives change for a twenty
So what I like scurred?
Them niggas over there look like
Never mind girl, let's make a track
I'll beat the pussy up, that's the right thurr
the hook, right thurr
There's the hook, right
Never mind that, girl, let's make a
beat the pussy up, that's the hook right thurr