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Who dat who dat, the nigga you been waitin 4.
I mean the shit was all bad just a week ago.
Rappers is bull shittin. fuck it,
I ain’t hatin though
Cuz Now a nigga hot enough to
fuck with one of satin’s hoes/
& She cant tell the difference.
I been through hell conditions.
Wishin for air conditions
feelin God was never listenin.
Now I’m on television
And did I fail to mention?
Your bitche is tired of missionary,
boy you failed the mission.
Speakin of positions Just witness
how i elevated. Real niggas celebrate it, finger-fuck
whoever hate it. My life accelerated,
but had to wait my turn. But then i redecorated,
that means my tables turn. Live life, might as well,
only way to learn. is try and fail clientele
the only way to earn. so if you’re sellin crack..
or if you’re sellin rap. make sure it’s mean
so them fiends keep on trailin back.

who dat who dat bitch i got the flame (x3)
so dont worry bout no muthafuckin name

The Mind state of a winner.
When you thinkin bout summertime
i’m thinkin bout the winter.
When you thinkin bout breakfast,
I’m heatin up my dinner. I was plottin this
moment back when yall was ridin spinners.
Now I’m a menace. God as my witness, with this pen I’m insane, yup.
Hungry like the nigga who ain’t got the taste of fame yet.
Cloud told me “ain’t you roc? well where the fuck yo chain at?”
Guess it’s somethin like your girl, it aint came yet.
The man make the chain chain dont make the man
how many niggas do we know with hella ice but yet they lame
the cloth from which we came me and them is not the same
Like we all headed to spain, they took the boat i took the plane.Dang
That boy sick.Now Hoes on his joystick. Heatin up like may weather dog
i’m on that floyyd shyt.
Boy stick, to ya day job.
Said you was hot but they lied.
Is that ya girl? Well I just g’d her/jeter no a rod.

Now who else wanna **** with hollywood cole

The lil engine that could
this lil nigga is good
rappers claiming they sick i heal niggas for good
a couple of yall aint took a field trip to the hood
ay me im fresh prince im will smith to the hood Baby!
aint sayin names but we not the same
all that money and the fame dont change the fact that u lame
might wanna grab you a chain wanna tip up your hat
might wanna purchase some game homie your shit is so wack!!!
i got my finger on the trigger tell that nigga hold datt
boy im picture perfect baby you can check the Kodak
hey so anything you can do i can do better
and any chick you can screw i can get wetter
im young black get to live my life on the run!
bet ya bottom dollar before im done
they im the oneeeeeee
yeah nigga im the onee HA

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I wanna see you work for me, work out for me

Hey, we got a good thing
Don’t know if I’mma see you again
But is that a good thing?
Cause girl I can’t be your man, no ma’am
I know what's on your brain
You’re probably hopin' never would end
Like is it the real thing
Or is it just a one night stand

Let me see you get high and go low
Now girl won’t you drop that thing down to the floor
I’m here for one night, how far would you go?
I wanna see you work out for me, work out for me

High and go low
Now girl won’t you drop that thing down to the floor
I’m here for one night, how far would you go?
I wanna see you work out for me, work out for me

She like them bar with the big old chains
Ride around town in the big old Range
I knew her when I riding big old chains
Now the little nigga doing big old things
Would you look at that, I came back for her
Just to give it to her, like you asked for it
Man that thing in them jeans too fat for her
It rebounds so I caught it off the backboard
I told her, baby girl come here
Know I run the town even when I aint from there
And I brag hardly but just to show up at this party I made
What your nigga make in one year, thats unfair but
So is life, take a chance roll a dice
Money can’t buy you love cause it’s over priced
Don’t overthink just hope it’s right
I’m only here for the night

Hey, we got a good thing
Don’t know if I’mma see you again, see you again
But is that a good thing?
Cause girl I can’t be your man, no ma’am
I know whats on your brain
You’re probably hope it never would end
Like is it the real thing
Or is it just a one night stand
Well then

Let me see you get high and go low
Now girl would you drop that thing down to the floor
I’m here for one night, how far would you go?
I wanna see you work out for me, work out for me
High and go low
Now girl won’t you drop that thing down to the floor
I’m here for one night, how far would you go?
I wanna see you work out for me, work out for me

Carolina blue kicks, fresh on the scene
Hottest nigga on the block, damn girl you mean
They be starting shit, but it’s your world
On my Martin shit, you go girl
She bad and you know it, some niggas save Hoes
I’m not that heroic
Could you be my escort
Cause just like them two door Fords
Damn, they don’t make ‘em like you no more
Cole World, real Cole World
Them boys cool, me I’m on fire
Know whats on my mind, tryna see whats on yours tonight
Tonight, tonight
Move slow, cause you wanna live fast
Up late so you probably skip class
Life is a test so before the night pass get right
Get right

Hey, we got a good thing
Don’t know if I’mma see you again, see you again
But is that a good thing?
Cause girl I can’t be your man, no ma’am
I know whats on your brain
You’re probably hoping it never would end
Like is it the real thing or is just a one night stand
Well then

(Cole World)

Straight up, now tell me do you really wanna love me forever
Oh, oh, oh
Or is it just a hit and run

(Well, hey)

Straight up I tell ya I just really wanna cut when we together
Oh, oh, oh
Come here girl, lets get it on

(Work out for me, work out for me)

Straight up now tell me do you really wanna love me forever?
Oh, oh, oh
Or is it just a hit and run

Well, Straight up I tell ya I just really wanna cut when were together
Oh, oh, oh
Come here girl lets get it on

(Work out for me, work out for me)