Cole tea - Y.o remix lyrics

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Cole tea - Y.o remix lyrics

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane] They ain't got nothing on you I swear them hoes, they ain't got nothing on you That n***a broke, he ain't got nothing for you I swear these hoes, they ain't got nothing on you I f** with you cause you're very loyal And you're so fine, you make my blood boil I have to go and get another lawyer She took the charge, they ain't got nothing on her I swear to Fod they ain't got nothing on her Huh, Wiz in the airport, she got something on him We ball out in the mall in California We might just pull up in twin Californias [Verse 2 cole tea] I hate the man who's beefing drake frank and now me Im great I'm cool I'm awesome I write raps that are genus Kanye west my idol should be in the bibel I rule Brown drools Lala [Verse 3 eminem] Catch me in my Mercedes, bumpin' Ice Ice Baby Screamin' Shady 'til I die, like a half a pair of dice, life's crazy So I live it to the fullest 'til I'm Swayze and you only live it once So I'm thinkin' 'bout this nice, nice lady Wait, don't stop me now 'fore I get on a roll (Danish) Let me tell you what this pretty little dame's name is cause she's kinda famous And I hope that I don't sound too heinous when I say this Nicki Minaj, but I wanna stick my penis in your an*s You morons think that I'm a genius Really I belong inside a dang insane asylum Came to drive them trailer parks crazy, I am back And I am razor-sharp, baby And that's back with a capital B with an exclamation mark Maybe you should listen when I flip the linguistics Cause I'mma rip this mystical slick sh** You don't wanna become another victim or statistic of this sh**, cause after I spit the bullets, I'mma treat these shell casings like a soccer ball I'mma kick the ballistics, so get this dick, I'mma live thi [Verse 4 cole tea] I love that after This song i will rule the game I will be the same I will not change I will never be lame I think a 3rd grader can rap Unlike the ones sipping sap Some like me never nap