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Hollywood
Go
Ay
Cole
Go

You wanna just where I'm at
Well let me you 'bout it
I put my on the map
But let me tell you it
They tryna say I can't come
Ay let me tell you it
Man fuck them nigga I back
Ay let me you 'bout it
I tell you 'bout it
Hands up, run
outside and he say he got a gun
Niggas "man that's what everybody say"
Go and pop the and everybody dead
scared of the nigga
Aware that the nigga is
All my bitches the pick of the
bitter
Niggas is faker anime
Me I hate, get cake like Anna Mae, woah
Eat the cake bitch, eat the cake
Fuck good we demand great
Order Dominoes and she take off all her
you know how it goes, make the pizza man wait
The best secret
hoes try and keep it and I leak the damn tape
Rest in peace any nigga beef
Even service couldn't keep the man safe

I to the window, to the wall
My ride when 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
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 niggas I come home and I don't tell nobody
They gettin' temporary dough and I tell nobody
will you tell me if I changed, I won't tell nobody
I go back to Jermaine, and I won't tell nobody
This is the part that the thugs
Young never had love
You know, foot massage, rub shit
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 bout some kids, still I
Tell them hoes come
(The up)
Get to know somebedy and you learn a lot 'em
When we for you, start to doubt 'em
yourself you better off without 'em
Then in time you will find can't without 'em
Can't without 'em, can't breath without 'em
Came here together, you leave without 'em
So you walk back in, a scene about 'em
On your Amerie it's just 1 about 'em
It's called
Niggas don't sing about it no
Don't nobody sing it no more
No more, no
called love
Niggas don't sing it no more
Don't nobody sing about it no
(Nigga I don't about this shit no more)
But a nigga in the club singing

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

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

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