Letra de COLE PIMP - Denzel Curry

(Feat. ["Ty Dolla $ign","Juicy J"])

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 fuckin' like two months and already thinkin' 'bout movin' in

Who she think she fuckin' with? She must think I'm a whole trick

Turn you up, shawty, she want this life

And you got to prove that you could give her this kind of life

Threw her weave, can it only take place?

(Cole, you stupid)

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

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 bitch, you too busy cuddlin'

Break her heart and fuck her friend, fresher than a peppermint

This that pimp shit, I make her never fall in love again

Ballin' on these hoes, but I ain't keepin' score

You know my game cold, I'm from the North Pole

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

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 niggas is microscopic compared to a real pimp

Hot-headed or cold-blooded or warm-hearted, they still simp

Hoes be makin' mad attempts to fuck up a nigga'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 bitch ain't bi, but she could be on command

Top-notch hoes get the most, not the lesser

I'ma get the bag like a top-notch finesser

Money talkin' to me like, "Hey, Alexa"

Tell me what's the reason for this pimp to get me mad for (Yeah)

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

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