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j cole - is she gon pop lyrics

yeah
yeah

[verse 1: j. cole]
art of seduction
hoes jump like vince carter backstage like they apart of production
we talked about her dreams you gotta start out with somethin’
her momma went to college but yet her father was hustlin’
found it funny cuz now they daughter is stuck-in
a similar predicament, i’m askin’ where her n-gg- went
she said your guess is good as mine
dropped outta school now he run the streets like all the time
left me alone with this baby i don’t hear from the n-gg-
and to keep hundred with you i don’t care for the n-gg-
well, movin on
funny cause i only know a couple of your songs
but i love when they come on
word?

[bridge: j.cole]
i’ll take it, baby i’ll take it
why i’m starin’ at you cause i’m picturing you naked
know what’s on your mind embrace it, do not fake it
tonight is what you make it, take it do not waste it
take a shot you not wasted, ?look in the blocks with mindplay?
i’m in a small -ss town with a superstar chick
this is superstar d-ck
girl, how could you not taste it?

[verse 2: j.cole]
that’s a little egotistic, my amigos be hocking in toledo
n-gg-s winning off me, it’s all g though,
cause he know b-tches can’t get the michael so they settling for t-to
we know, yeah n-gg- we know, hot b-tch fell in my lap like cappucino
n-gg-s so thirsty it irks me, you keep on putting b-tches over money but that ain’t my cup of tea though,
nah n-gg-, the game is to get, a bunch of paper just to change your f-cking neighbors and sh-t,
i swear if n-gg-s put half of what they put in chasing -ss into a craft, now you’d be famous and rich,
but i get it, you rather lay with a b-tch, while you play with her p-ssy, and let her play with your d-ck,
she thinking she got a first round pick, she thinking bout all the things she can get, she thinking you got a range for a whip, and a fly -ss cribbo, and it’s not that simple cause,
all you got is a phone full of b-tches, and they just like her
meanwhile i’m stacking paper up, my word
had more hoes coming than a bus driver
got a full grown woman wanna f-ck my word, wanna ride my nouns, let her suck my nerves… aye

- j cole lyrics

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