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cole myer - the titanic lyrics

i told you d_mn b_tch, go and look at the statistics
i’ve been making money like this sh_t is never_ending
i think i gotta cheating problem, need to stop and get a new b_tch
and i gotta go to neiman marcus, gotta get a new fit
all i got is cash on my fingertips, what i’m gon’ do with it
i ain’t ever gon’ pick an average hoe because i’m choosy with ’em
i’m playing average b_tches cause i’m never gonna pick
and she looking at my pic and she said you look marvelous
i think i might find the one one day but i might just resist
cause all these b_tches do is waste your time and stеal your f_cking drip

she said come tear this up, i show hеr what i’m about and then i’m about to bust
and if a f_ck that hoe is never loved, it’s always l_st
and that’s the reason why i’m f_cking b_tches i don’t cuff
and that’s the reason why i think i’m bout to give it up
hang my coat on the wall, i feel like mj in ’03
i put my name in the hall of fame, i did it, that’s all me
i’ve been the type to stand out and i ain’t ever got compete
i’m the type to stand out and i don’t even need a feat
and that’s the reason why i’m barking at these b_tches, i’m elite
and you can overstep all you want, but don’t get in my reach
told her adios, capiche, she don’t want a piece of this, i throw her ass to meek
and she said she’s tryna f_ck, i told her f_ck me at the beach
and you know i’m in it raw cause that p_ssy smell like peach
and you know i’m a dog cause we chilling at retreat
and i took her to a private island but i’m not a creep
you know me, i’m the type to drop an album on a beat
you know me, i’m the type to pour the hot sauce in my skeet
shout out drake, i’m with ovo, this draco, it hold a hundred
shout out me, i’m the type of motherf_cker keep it coming
i’m the reason why these b_tches come around, we keep on running
she said he the super villain, i said it’s time you learn something
i just do it as myself, i told you i don’t need a friend
i’m getting anxious off the gas, you’ve never seen me spark a blunt
i get anxious out in public, you don’t see me unless i stunt
ten b_tches on my phone and they all say that i’m the one
i can’t pick, i’m too choosy, rather go and make a movie
with your b_tch and her friend, i’m in that p_ssy getting groovy
how you get lost inside of the p_ssy, call you scooby dooby
i got diamonds and pearls along my wrist but i want a ruby
and i said don’t talk about me unless you already knew me
and i’ve told y’all that i’m changed but you’re not ready for the true me
you’d rather go and drive the car while you faded off of a truly
and that’s why i don’t talk to b_tches unless they already knew me
i never wanted her anyways
i told you d_mn b_tch, go and look at the statistics
i’ve been making money like this sh_t is never_ending
i think i gotta cheating problem, need to stop and get a new b_tch
and i gotta go to neiman marcus, gotta get a new fit
all i got is cash on my fingertips, what i’m gon’ do with it
i ain’t ever gon’ pick an average hoe because i’m choosy with ’em
i’m playing average b_tches cause i’m never gonna pick
and she looking at my pic and she said you look marvelous
i think i might find the one one day but i might just resist
cause all these b_tches do is waste your time and steal your f_cking drip

- cole myer

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