J. Cole Freestyle At House Of Blues текст песни, слова песни Freestyle At House Of Blues J. Cole
J. Cole - Freestyle At House Of Blues
And out here talking that dime shit
Dom Perignon shit
Not gon cut it like some scissors on my lawn shit
Grown cause I own shit
This is what you won't get
Game so cold, bring the blizzard to the Palms
I'm a wizard, I'm a don and I put this on my mom
I'm offended, I'm appalled
If y'all ain't bowing
Claim you a monster but y'all ain't growling
Claim you a beast, why y'all ain't howling?
'Bout as sweet as a jumper on the game Ray Allen
I'm 'bout fucking hoes like Ray J wylin'
Killin' niggas like K K K violence
I guess it why they pay homage
Momma I'm a be BIG and I put that on the late great Wallace
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