The objective, tryna score. You got a wife, you find a whore. You fuck her fast, she find her drawers. Pull up her pants, you find the door. — J Cole Copy Share Image
She calling, she texting, she's falling, but lemme explain. Gotta tell your old boyfriend skate, girl, 'cause a nigga don't play them ex games. — J Cole Copy Share Image
Success bring bitches, and they bad as fuck. Ass fat as fuck, with a little ol' waist I ain't want the whole meal, just… — J Cole Copy Share Image
I'm a star, Converses conversin with them girls with them curves like cursive. — J Cole Copy Share Image
Almost missed my flight, tryna give my last girl a nut, all right? She be down for whatever, whenever I wanna get up in… — J Cole Copy Share Image
Scattered thoughts, dark secrets lead me to a blacker heart. Life can't get any worse, Stevie with his glasses off. — J Cole Copy Share Image
Yea outta shape..my mind run a mile a minute, the skys the limit, I'm sooo high I'm divin in it — J Cole Copy Share Image
Lil wayne is the best rapper alive, and I don't fux with him, cause he would murder my ass. — J Cole Copy Share Image
Make an old man get his glasses, make Wesley pay his taxes. Then follow yo' moves all week on twitter, prolly make a gay… — J Cole Copy Share Image
