Forbidden Fruit Lyrics - J. Cole

Me and my bitch, took a little trip 

Down to the garden, took a little dip (oh no) 

Apple juice falling from her lips took a little sip (boom) 

Little sip 

Took a little sip, took a little sip 

T-T-Took a little, took a little, took a little sip (uh) 

Uh huh 

Hey yo, I walked through the valley of the shadow of death 

Where niggas hold tec's like they mad at the ref 

That's why I keep a cross on my chest, either that or a vest 

Do you believe that Eve had Adam in check? 

And if so, you gotta expect to sip juice 

From the forbidden fruit and get loose 

Cole is the king, most definite 

My little black book thicker than the Old Testament 

Niggas pay for head but the pussy sold separate 

Same bitch giving brains to the minister 

The same reason they call Mr. Cee "the finisher" 

Forbidden fruit, watch for the Adam's apple 

Slick with words don't hate me, son 

What you eat don't make me shit 

And who you fuck don't make me cum 

Put a price on my head won't make me run 

Try to kill me but it can't be done 

Cause my words gon' live forever 

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You put two and two together Cole here forever 

Me and my bitch, took a little trip 

Down to the garden, took a little dip (oh no) 

Apple juice falling from her lips took a little sip (boom) 

Bitches come and go (You know that) 

Money come and go (You know that) 

Love come and go (Don't shit last) 

Bitches come and go (You know that) 

Money come and go (You know that) 

Love come and go (Don't shit last) 

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Take a seat baby girl you've been all in my mind 

I know I ain't called gotta pardon my grind 

Just copped a maroon 5, no Adam Levine 

Came a man by myself, only father was time 

I know that she relate baby daddy ain't shit 

So she raised that nigga kids but she swallowing mine 

And that's why you all in my mind 

All in my line like caller number nine 

Cause a nigga poppin' like Harlem in the nine- 

Seven, way before Mase was a reverend 

I was a young nigga making A's at 11 

At 12, trying to get that taste of the Heaven 

Or Hell, only time gon' tell 

Fuck her while her mama home "baby, don't yell" 

How many record do a nigga gotta sell 

Just to get the cover of the double XL 

Or Fader, fuck ya magazine hater 

When I say that I'm the greatest 

I ain't talking about later 

I'mma drop the album the same day as Kanye 

Just to show the boys the man now like Wanyá 

And I don't mean no disrespect, I praise legends 

But this what's next the boy sick, can't disinfect 

Life's a bitch and the pussy's wet 

My clip is loaded and this the kiss of, death 

Blah 

Me and my bitch, took a little trip 

Down to the garden, took a little dip (oh no) 

Apple juice falling from her lips took a little sip (boom) 

Bitches come and go (You know that) 

Money come and go (You know that) 

Love come and go (Don't shit last) 

Bitches come and go (You know that) 

Money come and go (You know that) 

Love come and go (Don't shit last) 

Don't shit last, and you know that 

Went to hell, got hot didn't melt 

The only man above me is God himself 

All these other niggas is below me 

Word to Phife, Q-Tip, Ali, and Jarobi 

What up Queens 

Cole is the King and you know that 

Started with a dollar and a dream, and you know that 

Never give a bird bitch a ring, you should know that 

Bitch! 

Bitch! 

That should be my new ad lib 

Bitch! 

I got a new one, I finally got a cool ad lib 

Be at all the shows everybody be like, Bitch! 

Bitch! 

Bitch! 

Bitch! 

Yo, yo, yo pull over right here, right here, here you go 

Yeah pull over right here, to the right 

Pull over, pull over, pull over, pull over 

Aight, look look, park right here 

I'mma be out it'll be like 30 minutes tops 

It'll be like 30 minutes, I'll be right back out, ight 

Bitches come and go, bitches come and 

Yo, yo what up, what's poppin', I'm back, I'm back 

Yo you got that piece ready for me, that Jesus piece? 

Nah the gold, the rose gold joint, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Yeah let me see that, oh shit what is that some 

What's, what the fuck is that platinum 

Is that? What's that chain right there 

Is that-ss-ss white gold, that's platinum 

Is that plat, well niggas doing platinum again 

Niggas doing, niggas ain't even platinum yet right, oh shit bout to make 

Yo I'm trying to bring that shit back, kill these niggas 

Let me see that one too, the wat, the watch, the platinum watch