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cole pimp (demo) - denzel curry, ty dolla $ign & juicy j lyrics

[intro: ty dolla $ign]
she lovin’ it, she lovin’ it, she love it here
she keep tellin’ me to stay, she know i gotta go
i might tell a joke, but i’d never tell a lie
i told her, “pick a side,” told mama, “hit my line”
no hesi’, no hesi’, no hesitation
she ain’t got no patience, already want a vacation
only been f*ckin’ like two months and already thinkin’ ’bout movin’ in
who she think she f*ckin’ with? she must think i’m a whole trick
cinderella, shawty, she want this life
and you got to prove that you could give her this kind of life
threw her wеave, can it only take place?
(colе, you stupid)

[chorus: ty dolla $ign & juicy j]
ooh yeah, ooh yeah
lamb chop, been rockin’ forgiato rims, though (though)
big player, but i gotta keep me a slim ho (ho)
my drawers celine, but my denim came from rick, though (though)
i can’t leave my house without my glock, i keep the—
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, she love it here, she ain’t goin’ nowhere
ayy, she love it here, she ain’t goin’ nowhere
ayy, she love it here (yeah), she ain’t goin’ nowhere

[verse 1: juicy j]
leather louis sweater, i could never sweat her
blowin’ up her phone, man, you gotta do better
a ho gon’ be a ho, so you might as well let her
i’ma keep it p, you know the other three letters
rolls*royce cullinan, i ain’t gotta say nothin’
i ain’t got no pick*up line, my car gon’ make the ho get in
she don’t get a piece of the pie, i never cut her in
you ain’t never broke a b*tch, you too busy cuddlin’
break her heart and f*ck her friend, fresher than a peppermint
this that pimp sh*t, i make her never fall in love again
ballin’ on these hoes, but i ain’t keepin’ sco’
you know my game cold, i’m from the north pole
[chorus: ty dolla $ign]
ooh yeah, ooh yeah
lamb chop, been rockin’ forgiato rims, though (though)
big player, but i gotta keep me a slim ho (ho)
my drawers celine, but my denim came from rick, though (though)
i can’t leave my house without my glock, i keep the—
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, she love it here, she ain’t goin’ nowhere
ayy, she love it here, she ain’t goin’ nowhere
ayy, she love it here, she ain’t goin’ nowhere

[verse 2: denzel curry]
cole pimp got them panties droppin’, got them panties droppin’
i could change her life, so don’t act like i ain’t got no options
all of them n*ggas is microscopic compared to a real pimp
hot*headed or cold*blooded or warm*hearted, they still simp
hoes be makin’ mad attempts to f*ck up a n*gga’s dough
’cause they only wanna get rich quick, so they ride on the back of my coat, ayy
twerkin’ and poppin’, head bobbin’, soon as she drop it, she do it, no hands
like she was ridin’ a bike, my b*tch ain’t bi, but she could be on command
top*notch hoes get the most out the list, uh
i’ma get the bag like a top dog finesser
money talkin’ to me like, “hey, alexa”
tell me what’s the reason for this pimp to get me mad for (yeah)

[chorus: ty dolla $ign & key nyata]
ooh yeah, ooh yeah
lamb chop, been rockin’ forgiato rims, though (though)
big player, but i gotta keep me a slim ho (ho)
my drawers celine, but my denim came from rick, though (though)
i can’t leave my house without my glock, i keep the—
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, she love it here, she ain’t goin’ nowhere
ayy, she love it here, she ain’t goin’ nowhere
ayy, she love it here, she ain’t goin’ nowhere (d*mn)
[verse 3: key nyata]
says she love it everywhere that i’m at (what?)
told her [?] any point on the map
there’s wood grain on my wheel and a glock in my lap (d*mn)
bad b*tch sittin’ passenger, her hand on my back (whassup baby?)
prada boots were the baddest, she got somethin’ to match (somethin’ to match)
and you know the b*tch mine if she could have it like that
compliments to them racks
yeah, i must admit, my pockets is fat (yeah, you know that)
when you compare ’em now to where they was at
she love it here, it’s a fact
life she got with me is sh*ttin’ on the past
from a yacht or on the beach, i made her see the difference fast (yup)
you never showed her nothin’ new and i really think it’s sad, n*gga (d*mn)
you should let me take her off your hands (haha), yeah

- denzel curry ty dolla ign juicy j lyrics

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