J. Cole - Is She Gon Pop lyrics
J. Cole [Jermaine Lamarr Cole] Frankfurt, Germany/Fayetteville, North Carolina, U.S. 🇩🇪 🇺🇸
[J. Cole - Is She Gon Pop lyrics]
Yeah yeah
Art of seduction, hoes jump like Vince Carter
Backstage like they a part of production
We talked about her dreams
You gotta start off with something
Her momma went to college but
Yet her father was hustling
Found it funny 'cause now they
Daughter is stuck in a similar predicament
I'm askin' where her nigga 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 nigga
And to keep hundred with you I
Don't care for the nigga well, movin' on
Funny 'cause I only know a couple of your
Songs but I love when they come on" word?
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
I'm in a small ass town
With a superstar chick
This is superstar dick
Girl how could you not taste it?
That's a little ego
Tistic, my amigos be hocking in Toledo
Niggas winning off me
It's all G 'cause he know
Bitches can't get the Michael so
They settling for Tito
We know, yeah, nigga we know
Hot bitch fell in my lap like cappuccino
Niggas so thirsty it irks me
You keep on putting bitches over money but
That ain't my cup of tea though
Nah nigga, the game is to get
A bunch of paper just to change
Your fucking neighbors and shit
I swear if niggas put half of
What they put in chasing ass
Into a craft, by now you'd
Be famous and rich, huh
But, I get it, you rather lay with a bitch
While you play with her pussy, and
Let her play with your dick, huh
She thinking she got a first round pick, huh
She thinking 'bout all the
Things she can get, huh
She thinking you got a Range for a whip
And a fly ass cribbo
But it's not that simple 'cause
All you got is a phone full of bitches
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 fuck my word
Wanna ride my nouns, let her suck my verbs
Aye
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
I'm in a small ass town
With a superstar chick
This is superstar dick
Girl how could you not taste it?
Art of seduction, hoes jump like Vince Carter
Backstage like they a part of production
We talked about her dreams
You gotta start off with something
Her momma went to college but
Yet her father was hustling
Found it funny 'cause now they
Daughter is stuck in a similar predicament
I'm askin' where her nigga 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 nigga
And to keep hundred with you I
Don't care for the nigga well, movin' on
Funny 'cause I only know a couple of your
Songs but I love when they come on" word?
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
I'm in a small ass town
With a superstar chick
This is superstar dick
Girl how could you not taste it?
That's a little ego
Tistic, my amigos be hocking in Toledo
Niggas winning off me
It's all G 'cause he know
Bitches can't get the Michael so
They settling for Tito
We know, yeah, nigga we know
Hot bitch fell in my lap like cappuccino
Niggas so thirsty it irks me
You keep on putting bitches over money but
That ain't my cup of tea though
Nah nigga, the game is to get
A bunch of paper just to change
Your fucking neighbors and shit
I swear if niggas put half of
What they put in chasing ass
Into a craft, by now you'd
Be famous and rich, huh
But, I get it, you rather lay with a bitch
While you play with her pussy, and
Let her play with your dick, huh
She thinking she got a first round pick, huh
She thinking 'bout all the
Things she can get, huh
She thinking you got a Range for a whip
And a fly ass cribbo
But it's not that simple 'cause
All you got is a phone full of bitches
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 fuck my word
Wanna ride my nouns, let her suck my verbs
Aye
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
I'm in a small ass town
With a superstar chick
This is superstar dick
Girl how could you not taste it?