Certified (I'm Good)

[Intro: J. Cole & Kendrick Lamar] I told the girl you got one chance And bitch you better not fuck this up Wassup? (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Hey, certified (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Pussy, pussy, pussy (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Certified [Chorus: J. Cole] Pussy flipper, hottest nigga on the scene Money maker, get more paper, sell them cyn Don't make me take her, I'll put your bitch up on a team We never haters, ayy lil' nigga do ya thing [Refrain: J. Cole & Kendrick Lamar] You good? (I'm good) You good? (I'm good) You good? (I'm good) You good? [Hook: J. Cole] I smell 'em hatin' over there, but I don't really care I'm starin' bitches in they face, who wanna be a millionairе? [Verse 1: J. Cole] This that quick on my toe shit, that switch up my flow shit Switch the whip that I drove to go, and pick up my hoеs I mean, chicks that I bone, the ones with sticks up they nose And now they strip from they clothes, I slide 'em dick and I roll I never discuss my past, I never mention my goals I only run given gos, no time to uplift they souls cause my Bank statement ain't got enough zeros There's way too many hoes gettin' saved by you heroes I just hit the casino, made a movie, Tarantino Had two bitches, one a paralegal, other barely legal ID say she twenty one, so bitch you very legal Fuck that missionary, girl, we save that shit for married people, girl Married people, scream so loud you scaring people, girl Ain't yo momma tell you not to stare at people, girl? But you was grilling me, it's safe to say you feeling me If you give me some Monica, don't run and go tell Hillary [Chorus: J. Cole] Pussy flipper, hottest nigga on the scene Money maker, get the paper, sell them cyn Don't make me take her, I'll put your bitch up on a team We never haters, ayy lil' nigga do ya thing [Refrain: J. Cole & Kendrick Lamar] You good? (I'm good) You good? (I'm good) You good? (I'm good) You good? [Hook: J. Cole] I smell 'em hatin' over there, but I don't really care I'm starin' bitches in they face, who wants be a millionaire? [Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] Okay, I'm in this bitch, then in your bitch, for no apparent reason She's innocent and intimate, she's everything I'm needing Hol' up, in this bitch, then in your bitch, for no apparent reason Apparently y'all pussies and y'all parents say y'all bleedin' I say, one time for the deejay Two time for the freeway that I left you on 'Cause I got home with horsepower on relay Torch cowers and porch flowers'll Go to her va-jee-jay 'cause that pussy so Ooh, I can sell that thing on eBay Don't try this at home, don't try this alone More violence 'cause I beat it, then she hollered she gone Hol' up, don't try this at home, don't try this alone More violence 'cause I beat it, then she hollered she gon' eat it Ménage à trois, is quite a try, Ho got two fat asses Give me seven vodka shots, and two hour glasses Pull them panties to the side, I can show you magic I'll make you disappear like my last trick You know I'm certified [Chorus: J. Cole] Pussy flipper, hottest nigga on the scene Money maker, get the paper, sell them cyn Don't make me take her, I'll put your bitch up on a team We never haters, ayy lil' nigga do ya thing [Refrain: J. Cole & Kendrick Lamar] You good? (I'm good) You good? (I'm good) You good? (I'm good) You good? [Hook: J. Cole] I smell 'em hatin' over there, but I don't really care I'm starin' bitches in they face, who wants be a millionaire?