Me and my bitch,
took a little trip
Down to the garden,
took a little dip (oh no)
Apple juice falling from her lips,
took a little sip
Lil' sip, took a lil' sip
Took a lil' sip,
T-Took a a lil', took a lil',
took a lil' sip
Uh-huh
Ayy,
yo, I walk through the valley
of the shadow of death
Where niggas hold TECs like
they mad at the ref
That's why I keep a cross on my chest,
either that or a vest
Do you believe that Eve
had Adam in check?
And if so, you gotta expect
To sip juice from the forbidden
fruit and get loose
Cole is the king, most definite
My little black book thicker
than the Old Testament
Niggas pay for head but the
pussy sold separate
Same bitch giving brains
to the minister
The same reason they call Mr.
Cee 'The Finisher'
Forbidden fruit,
watch for the Adam's apple
Slick with words don't hate me, son
What you eat don't make me shit and who
you fuck don't make me cum
Put a price on my head
won't make me run
Try to kill me but it can't be done
'Cause my words gon' live forever
You put two and two together,
Cole here forever
Me and my bitch,
Take a seat baby girl,
you've been all in my mind
I know I ain't called gotta
pardon my grind
Just copped a maroon 5, no
Adam Levine
'Came a man by myself,
only father was time
I know that she relate
baby daddy ain't shit
So she raised that nigga kids
but she swallowing mine
And that's why you all on my mind
All on my line like caller number nine
'Cause a nigga poppin' like
Harlem in the nine-seven
Way Way before Mase was a reverend
I was a young nigga making A's at eleven
Or twelve,
trying to get a taste of the Heaven
Or Hell, only time gon' tell
Fuck her while her mama home,
"Baby, don't yell"
How many records do a nigga gotta sell
Just to get the cover of the XXL
Or Fader, fuck your magazine hater
When I say that I'm the greatest
I ain't talkin' about later
I'ma drop the album same day as Kanye
Just to show the boys the man
now like Wanyá
And I don't mean no disrespect,
I praise legends
But this what's next,
the boy sick, can't disin fect
Life's a bitch and her pussy's wet
My clip is loaded an
d this is the kiss of death
Blaow
and you know that
Went to hell, got hot didn't melt
Only man above me is God himself
All these other niggas is below me
Word to Phife, Q-Tip, Ali, and Jarobi
What up Queens?
Cole is the King and you know that
Started with a dollar and a dream,
and you know that
Never give a bird bitch a ring,
you should know that
Hmm, bitch, bitch
That should be my new
ad-lib (bitch)
I got a new one,
I finally got a cool ad-lib
Like Like some cool shit,
talkin' 'bout bitch
Be at all the shows everybody be like,
bitch
Bitch, bitch
Or you can do the low cool shit,
bitch
Yo, yo, yo pull over right
here, right here, here you go
Yeah pull over right here, to the right
Pull over, pull over, pull over, pull over
Aight, look look, park right here
I'ma be out,
it'll be like thirty minutes tops
It'll be like thirty minutes,
I'll be right back out, aight
Bitches come and go, bitches come and
Yo, yo, what up, what's popping, I'm back,
I'm back
Yo, you got that piece ready for me,
that Jesus piece
Nah the gold, the rose gold joint,
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, let me see that, oh shit,
what is that some-
What's, what the fuck is
that platinum?
Is that, what's that chain right there?
Is that white gold, that's platinum
Is that plat', well niggas doing platinum again,
niggas doing-
Niggas ain't even do it platinum
yet right? Oh shit 'bout to make
Yo, I'm trying to bring that shit
back, I'ma kill these niggas
Let me see that one too, the wat-,
the watch, the platinum watch