The One J. Cole

[Hook]
La la la la laaah
They ain't got nothing on me
Hey hey
La la la la la la la
They ain't got nothing on me

[Verse 1]
The lil engine that could
This lil nigga is good
Rappers claiming they sick I heal niggas for good
Cause homie I’ve been ill
Since Hilfiger was hood (ha-ha remember that? Hilfiger cargoes’)
Won't admit it but if you was a real nigga you would
And now I got your chick nigga
She'll get out the hood
And no I would peck her but she peck on my wood
And she do it so good
I gotta thank her
I got her ass clapping that’s how I congratulate her
She like to roll the dro up in the bed go higher
Pepsi cola Michael Jackson and her head so fire
I love this lil redbone Maya
She be getting louder than a set of Dr Dre head phones try her
If you ever need her
She got a man that don't never see her
And when his phone ring he looking like "this better be her"
This unrelated but I wish I could have met Aaliyah
And when I get to heaven, homie I better see her
But what you think it's really like behind the pearly gates
No murder rates all the bad shit we heard of race
And can we still do the fun shit we did love and if so
Then do you think some angels work in strip clubs
Well if so I be trying to get my dick rubbed
Make it rain filling up their tip cups
Throwing ones...