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Cole Myer

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You put yo ma fuckin head on my shoulders
Bring me yo bitch and I’m bending her over
I got the strap with me like I’m a solider 
Go to the moon, now Cole Myer go solar
Parents all Jews but I don’t eat no kosher
baby won’t love me, I don’t need no closer
though around me better watch your composure
you is a pussy you gotta be bolder
My music gone blow up with Xanman, my g
I got the feature that shit wasn’t free

I said free Colin and now my mans free
I cut the beat, the best things come in three
I master locks and my dick is the key
I just want honey but who do you be
Marni on Marni on Marni on Marni on Marni on Marni on Marni on me

Call up Cole Myer
Walk down feel like I’m Michael Myers 
My side bitch keep tryna slash my tires
Street n***a we came from the trenches 
Call up school, perc 30 itching
Cartier frames, I look like a hipster
Bitch keep falling in love, she a simp
I feel like a pimp, my bitch call me mister
I ain’t Craig, yeah I keep my stick out the drawer 
Real street n***a, pulled in like a power cord
Call the white plug, what you call me a coward for?
Put it in her mouth like a sour straw
Kick door, move, we open the back door
You bitch on her knees, like we shooting hollow 
We bring that smoke to your ass like max flow
Greatest plug, holy macro 

Xanman, Cole Myer, Yung Grady, yeah. we up in the DMV
Put my dick in that bitch like a DVD
Broke ass boy you smoking on CBD
Carry a big ass stick it go BBB
Been with that shit since a kid, I got heaters on me
She suck like a vacuum, a cleaner on me
And he said he gone pull up, yeah f*ck it let’s see
Repping this shit, yeah I come from the 540
Pull up in foreigns like my dog Fivio
Told Cole turn it up, like we talking about audio 
Hit the bitch from the back, made the bitch wanna slop me though
I can not stand a hoe, I can not stand a man
Xanman, pull up in straps, Afghanistan
We finna pull up on him, we be after him 
I am just laughing bitch
I put my dick in her mouth and it aches like a cavity 
Rookie of the year, yeah I just wanna accolade
Pour up the lean and I mix with the minute made
Since I popped a xanny I swear I ain’t been the same
I popped an acid so I can not go to sleep
And I dropped her off cause that bitch don’t mean shit to me
She suck my dick, little bitch you can’t kiss on me
We is just history, we just outside chilling with mafia south side
Homicide, skrt off the land but don’t stop at the stop sign
I’m selling gas, hit me up for the top line
Forty yard dash from the cops at the combine
Doing this white and it look like a chock line
Pull up, an automatic, it’s a carbine
She that she love me, I told her to calm down
I can do what I want and I know she gone come round

I’m not a runner, i sprint to the meet
Only time I’m a track star, when I eat
Zach and Cody, ima chill on a suite
gone for a minute, I still bring the heat 
You can try me, but I swear you don’t wanna
Broke ass lil boy riding round in the Honda
In the court room, shut the f*ck up, your honor
died on the street, Rest In Peace, that’s the karma 
I could go harder, but I just don’t wanna
This rap shit is easy, when bitches cause drama
I’m stacking my bread, saving every damn dollar 
Muhamad Ali riding round on a llama 
I’m in the tropics, I flew to Bahamas
Just checked on my bank and I’m looking at commas
Your girl is so gross that I think I might vomit 
I left that bitch scarred, yeah I’m causing your trauma
I’m getting high, we smoke on marijuana
I’m not in a band but shout-out to nirvana 
These girls wanting me, I’m tryna f*ck on Madonna
I only get hotter, spit heat like I’m lava
I want a bad little thing who’s Latino
Your dick is so little, in Spanish, pequeño
I liked a girl, but she moved, Puerto Rico
I got the 40 tucked in my tuxedo
We turnt in the club, taking shots of tequila
This girl is so bad, and she ride like a cheetah
Once I am I done she done ask where's the visa
Lil Tecca was right, she gone scream like a diva
Run around, rip n dip, don’t even skateboard
I fucked your girl, but I don’t even date whore
Burj Khalifa, Dubai on the eighth floor
I’m blowing up, start to feel like the trench war
I was a freshmen, get nice with the sophomore
If her boyfriend getting mad then he’s done for
Standing ovation when I close for encore
If she gets herpes, I swear it’s a cold sore
I could keep going but I gotta keep score
I am so greedy, I’m always gone want more
Chasing the bag, take it right out the front drawer
You is a monster, little bitch you a folklore

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