Jamie Foxx in this bitch (Wait a minute) 2 Chainz Mustard on the beat ho The party ain't a party 'til you see me in the party Pull up in a Maserati, it's the same color coffee Leave there, hit the lobby, ride her like a Kawasaki Got her sippin' on the saki, tryna pull it out the socket, uh Pull her hair like it's tug-o-war "Do not disturb" sign on the door Need to record, so I got a camcorder I'm playing Pandora, might break her aorta Fresh kicks, fresh cut, bout to roll out Pull up on the scene, pull the Roll' out Shawty in the nipple print shirt Is she happy to see me or is it cold out? I got chicks in my section I got drinks in my section So much diamonds in my necklace I think I'm gonna need protection Gone 'head girl, twerk it all on me I need it for you to work it all on me We ain't leavin' 'til the sun come up, baby Came to do this here all night long Party ain't a party 'til I get up in the party If I leave 'em in the club, I take it straight back to the lobby Now shawty with the booty dancin' like she wanna do me Turn around is she bad? Damn right, I let her do it Turn around girl, let me see you do it Turn around girl, let me see you do it Turn around girl, let me see you do it If you bad, turn around girl, let me see you do it Girl you look sexy with your clothes on You even look better with nothin' on And we don't ever turn down, we stays turned up Ain't that what we here for VIP whereever we at, tomorrow night we might relapse So back that ass up like Juvi' cause you already know I need that Gone 'head girl, twerk it all on me I need it for you to work it all on me We ain't leavin' 'til the sun come up, baby Came to do this here all night long Party ain't a party 'til I get up in the party If I leave 'em in the club, I take it straight back to the lobby Now shawty with the booty dancin' like she wanna do me Turn around is she bad? Damn right, I let her do it Turn around girl, let me see you do it Turn around girl, let me see you do it Turn around girl, let me see you do it If you bad, turn around girl, let me see you do it I keep her straight like a band too I keep it straight like 12: 30 I fuck over your girl hair do If it's curly I straighten it, if it's straightened, I leave it curly You look good standin' next to me There ain't enough room, we need to get a suite And if my momma had another child Then she would've had an extra G Fuck that, flip that, that soul She need a pool by the stove She cookin' eggs and she twerkin' You might just think I'm perverted But she ain't got on no clothes, Hootie Hoo Exit the club to the Trump And her back is so fat you can see from the front And I walk in, this bitch smellin' like joints I don't wanna hold your hand Girl tonight I got other plans I just want to see you throw it back Back on me and let me see if I can catch all of that Party ain't a party 'til I get up in the party If I leave 'em in the club, I take it straight back to the lobby Now shawty with the booty dancin' like she wanna do me Turn around is she bad? Damn right, I let her do it Turn around girl, let me see you do it Turn around girl, let me see you do it Turn around girl, let me see you do it If you bad, turn around girl, let me see you do it Wait a minute Wait a minute Wait a minute Wait a minute

I think it's gonna be a hell of a night, hmm A hell of a night So we could do whatever you like, hey Hey It took me all day to find some inspiration It just hit me like a ton of bricks, no renovation Problem with the game now, there ain't no innovation I see my shit all in your shit, we call that imitation And they say that's flattering, but I ain't flattered at all Matter fact y'all need to practice that more See my man Nate asked me if I gained weight I said, "Nah, my pockets got fatter, that's all" Money was an issue, but now that that's solved I ball, I ball, like Kobe in the fall Put trophies on wall, rather trophies on my mantle Dog my shows be off the handle, take the proceeds go to gamble Ha! Bet it on black and pray, I quadruple my salary If I win, maybe then I could pay Sallie Mae Told her I be dealin' with some real-life shit She be askin' when?, bitch! When I feel like it Cole World, Cole life, cold-blooded I be on my shit, and look at, all the hoes love it Got a hundred fifty bitches in the club starin' at me How that feel? Very happy! Hey, I got what you need right here, right here I got, I got what you need right here, right here I got, I got what you need right here, right here I got, I got what you need right here, right here, hey Uh, turn up the 808's for me Back when I was starvin' no one made a plate for me Now I do it big and that's my day-to-day story I got the type of shit that make a hater say sorry Bitch, I made this in the crib, watchin' Belly Eatin' peanut butter jelly, what the fuck the niggas tell me They say I'm takin' long, I tell 'em patience is a virtue I'm goin' all out and bitch I never had a curfew See, when you're spittin' so real Suddenly these phony niggas lose they appeal Got 'em feelin' like my niggas when they lose, they appeal Then it's back to the cell, back to the hell At times, I watch the news and see they talkin' 'bout diplomacy And they ain't got a clue my niggas ain't got they diplomas, see Rappers show me love, I wonder what it could be I think they scared of me, and they should be Cole World, Cole life, cold-blooded I be on my shit, and look at, all the hoes love it Got a hundred fifty bitches in the club starin' at me How that feel? Very happy! Hey, I got what you need right here, right here I got, I got what you need right here, right here I got, I got what you need right here, right here I got, I got what you need right here, right here, hey Okay, we outta here I think it's safe to say we outta here We outta here I think it's safe to say we outta here I think it's gonna be a hell of a night, hmm A hell of a night So we could do whatever you like, hey

I won't let it out until you let me know if you love it Ayy, baby, I'ma take it low I'm on my night job, my niggas riding my city understand us See a hundred bandits, each put a hundred bands up They can't call us bandits no more Same hood, same corner store But them same old hoes ain't wearing panties no more I'm on my night job, slim waist with them fat thighs Never been baptized, but she soak me all in her holy water I'm one of five, she the only daughter She ain't used to sharing, I ain't used to caring Let's play truth or dare 'Cause lately my lifestyle's like dynamite I'ma go lights out, Black Dynamite Smoke one, that I might I'm on my night job, always knew how to play these cards of mine Fuck rap, we seen harder times Jump back like Vinny Carter prime I'm on mine I won't let it out until you let me know if you love it Aye, baby, I'ma take it low I'm on my night job, y'all niggas jivin', I'm back up in position Earnhardt, I'ma catch some nigga slippin' Burn hard on a track and get to whippin' I'm on my night job, why is it always blacks that get detention? For my nigga with the pass to get the flip in Boy that trap is a accurate description I'm on my night job, finally got Bassy off the corner '010 niggas thought he was a gonner He ducked shots, now it's "Bas, we gotta phone her" I'm on my night job, flew the posse out to Rome and Won't tell you 'bout no Basquiats don't want 'em Nigga word to Selassie, I'm zonin' I'm on my night job Got old niggas tryna bite 'cause they can't capture The feeling from days 'fore the game passed 'em Niggas out here lookin' like a bunch of Dame Dash's Nicorette, that's patchwork That ain't better than your last work Cigarette, let the ash burn Omen said don't worry 'bout the last word I'ma hit the gas swerve on 'em, skrrr Too high to riot, that's my best excuse for being lazy Being an artist, that's the best excuse for being crazy I've been so infatuated, went to Clark and graduated Now she on my FaceTime and, my nigga, she just masturbated Fuck a album release party, I'm out in the streets, shawty How many rappers I killed? Counted at least 40 Nah, I ain't God, but shawty down on her knees for me I'm horny like that Coltrane album A Love Supreme, that's Cole fav' album Lately, I've been dancing like a Soul Train album Lately, silly making songs talkin' 'bout how they hate me They've been loving me this whole time My only adversary was my own mind Killed my ego now I'm snappin' like it's '09 With a gold mine of inspiration for y'all Fuck your co-sign, that nigga can't fuck with Cole neither Don't ask for a feature, we bring a whole liter of ether to eat ya We gotta heat for niggas, keep reachin' If these bullets was heat-seeking they wouldn't even reach you niggas I'm on my