Like a smooth-ass criminal, Nick. Like a smooth-ass criminal
I don't do subliminals, okay?
Walk in this bitch like a smooth-ass criminal Straight forward, baby, I don't do subliminals
Baby, you boring, you stereotypical I'm fallin' in love when we gettin' physical
And I'm rollin' in a foreign Left your bitch crib like, see you in the morning
Lay that shit down, leave her sleepin', she snorin' Cut that bitch off, this shit's gettin' boring
So much ice, you would've thought it was winter Starlit lights on the roof of my Fisker
I f*cked your bitch, I didn't even kiss her I cut that bitch off, I didn't even miss her
I'm movin' so nicely, got all these pussy boys tryna fight me
Got your main bitch like, COLE, please wife me
Ask me if I'm cheatin', said, bitch, I might be
Ask me if I'm cheatin', said, bitch, I might be
(I didn't mean that, I don't mean that)
Uh, it's shout-out to Gucci
Could never be a lame boy payin' for coochie
Got 20 bitches and they all tryna jerk me
Get your hoe some water, that bitch lookin' thirsty
You tryna ride my wave, this shit ain't surfin
Just popped off, now all the birds chirpin
Lookin' at the kid and they all start smirkin
Tryna hold me down, that shit ain't workin'
I could have hoes, I don't really got time for it
Know a couple bitches that'll probably f*ckin' die for it
Want my attention and you gotta f*ckin' fight for it
Four billion bitches and they all tryna try for it
I pull a fat stack out my backpack
Tell a bad bitch, turn around and I smack that whip
And on my phone and I'm pullin' up Snapchat
Gotta take a flick to remember how that ass clapped
Shawty, she a problem cuz, she know that ass fat
Uh, hold on, y'all, hold on, y'all, listen
Walk in this bitch like a smooth-ass criminal
Straight forward, baby, I don't do subliminals
Baby, you boring, you stereotypical
I'm fallin' in love when we gettin' physical
And I'm rollin' in a foreign
Left your bitch crib, like, see you in the morning
Lay that shit down, leave her sleepin', she snorin
Cut that bitch off, this shit's gettin' boring
So much ice, you don't thought it was winter
Starlit lights on the roof of my Fisker
I f*cked your bitch, I didn't even kiss her
I cut that bitch off, I didn't even miss her
Yeah, big COLE in this motherf*cker all summer long, baby
Mind your beeswax, boy, I'm out this bitch
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Like a smooth-ass criminal, Nick. Like a smooth-ass criminal
I don't do subliminals, okay?
Walk in this bitch like a smooth-ass criminal Straight forward, baby, I don't do subliminals
Baby, you boring, you stereotypical I'm fallin' in love when we gettin' physical
And I'm rollin' in a foreign Left your bitch crib like, see you in the morning
Lay that shit down, leave her sleepin', she snorin' Cut that bitch off, this shit's gettin' boring
So much ice, you would've thought it was winter Starlit lights on the roof of my Fisker
I f*cked your bitch, I didn't even kiss her I cut that bitch off, I didn't even miss her
I'm movin' so nicely, got all these pussy boys tryna fight me
Got your main bitch like, COLE, please wife me
Ask me if I'm cheatin', said, bitch, I might be
Ask me if I'm cheatin', said, bitch, I might be
(I didn't mean that, I don't mean that)
Uh, it's shout-out to Gucci
Could never be a lame boy payin' for coochie
Got 20 bitches and they all tryna jerk me
Get your hoe some water, that bitch lookin' thirsty
You tryna ride my wave, this shit ain't surfin
Just popped off, now all the birds chirpin
Lookin' at the kid and they all start smirkin
Tryna hold me down, that shit ain't workin'
I could have hoes, I don't really got time for it
Know a couple bitches that'll probably f*ckin' die for it
Want my attention and you gotta f*ckin' fight for it
Four billion bitches and they all tryna try for it
I pull a fat stack out my backpack
Tell a bad bitch, turn around and I smack that whip
And on my phone and I'm pullin' up Snapchat
Gotta take a flick to remember how that ass clapped
Shawty, she a problem cuz, she know that ass fat
Uh, hold on, y'all, hold on, y'all, listen
Walk in this bitch like a smooth-ass criminal
Straight forward, baby, I don't do subliminals
Baby, you boring, you stereotypical
I'm fallin' in love when we gettin' physical
And I'm rollin' in a foreign
Left your bitch crib, like, see you in the morning
Lay that shit down, leave her sleepin', she snorin
Cut that bitch off, this shit's gettin' boring
So much ice, you don't thought it was winter
Starlit lights on the roof of my Fisker
I f*cked your bitch, I didn't even kiss her
I cut that bitch off, I didn't even miss her
Yeah, big COLE in this motherf*cker all summer long, baby
Mind your beeswax, boy, I'm out this bitch
I don't do subliminals, okay?
Walk in this bitch like a smooth-ass criminal Straight forward, baby, I don't do subliminals
Baby, you boring, you stereotypical I'm fallin' in love when we gettin' physical
And I'm rollin' in a foreign Left your bitch crib like, see you in the morning
Lay that shit down, leave her sleepin', she snorin' Cut that bitch off, this shit's gettin' boring
So much ice, you would've thought it was winter Starlit lights on the roof of my Fisker
I f*cked your bitch, I didn't even kiss her I cut that bitch off, I didn't even miss her
I'm movin' so nicely, got all these pussy boys tryna fight me
Got your main bitch like, COLE, please wife me
Ask me if I'm cheatin', said, bitch, I might be
Ask me if I'm cheatin', said, bitch, I might be
(I didn't mean that, I don't mean that)
Uh, it's shout-out to Gucci
Could never be a lame boy payin' for coochie
Got 20 bitches and they all tryna jerk me
Get your hoe some water, that bitch lookin' thirsty
You tryna ride my wave, this shit ain't surfin
Just popped off, now all the birds chirpin
Lookin' at the kid and they all start smirkin
Tryna hold me down, that shit ain't workin'
I could have hoes, I don't really got time for it
Know a couple bitches that'll probably f*ckin' die for it
Want my attention and you gotta f*ckin' fight for it
Four billion bitches and they all tryna try for it
I pull a fat stack out my backpack
Tell a bad bitch, turn around and I smack that whip
And on my phone and I'm pullin' up Snapchat
Gotta take a flick to remember how that ass clapped
Shawty, she a problem cuz, she know that ass fat
Uh, hold on, y'all, hold on, y'all, listen
Walk in this bitch like a smooth-ass criminal
Straight forward, baby, I don't do subliminals
Baby, you boring, you stereotypical
I'm fallin' in love when we gettin' physical
And I'm rollin' in a foreign
Left your bitch crib, like, see you in the morning
Lay that shit down, leave her sleepin', she snorin
Cut that bitch off, this shit's gettin' boring
So much ice, you don't thought it was winter
Starlit lights on the roof of my Fisker
I f*cked your bitch, I didn't even kiss her
I cut that bitch off, I didn't even miss her
Yeah, big COLE in this motherf*cker all summer long, baby
Mind your beeswax, boy, I'm out this bitch
Writer: COLE MCBASKETBALL
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