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[Intro: J. Cole & DJ Drama]
Y’all niggas know what it’s like when I show up (King Cole)
The energy switch in this motherfucker

[Verse: J. Cole]
Came in with a bad female dog in tight panties
Make the ho book his own flight, I’m vicious
Black boy fly, stupid racks, oysters on my plate
So much bread, I think I got white privilege
Access to five-star rooms and white female dogs
I dreamed it like Bing Crosby dreamed of a white Christmas
After shows fucking on the slutty snow bunnies
I came to the conclusion that I only like sisters

And that might be a hard pill for some to swallow
She dreamed of fucking Cole and even her father would approve
(Yes, honey, you can fuck it) See what a dollar bill will do
I made them candle bitches work at Prada to smile at you
Yeah, I know you hate a dude, but I still smile too
(Will that be all, sir?) That should do
Money-making attitude
You ain’t supposed to feel no feelings, bitch, we had a rule
Netflix when you pass they ask
“You niggas still watching? on TV prompt
She give me dome, I catch Z’s, I call her ZZ Top

I keep it PG when you see me, but I hee-hee don’t
You go against the crowd, you might just get your little finger cut off
I can’t believe he thinks he’s sexy and his CD’s falling out
Hey, I’ve seen too many white people in dashikis, stop it

Cole, bitch, the flow switch like every fall
I was very poor, now I ball like a young Demi Moore
Henny pour on any floor
Pain seeps into the pores of my memories
Lord forgive me for the times I didn’t follow
It reflected in my music, all my shit was hollow

But now I spit with hollow points and follow with the pyro
I play politics, you roll up to that, then call in sick tomorrow
I’m sick, fuck how you feeling
I don’t need a fool Richard Mille to make your female dog say I’m rich as hell

[Outro: J. Cole & DJ Drama]
You know what I mean?
And that will be it, ladies and gentlemen
I appreciate you coming tonight
Yes, yes, yes, yes, if you want to see us next time
Same time, same placeHahahaha)
We know fuckin’ shit every time we step on that fuckin’ stage
That’s right
And it’s just a mixtape (Ha)
you asked for it
E, what’s up?

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