Uh, uh, I can't
Go, woah, oh
Woah, woah (PBell)
Woah, woah, bring that now
Uh, uh
I been trappin' all my life, I can't do no CPN
Lil' bitch got them pliers gripper, only right I leave it in
Lil' bitch make my legs crippled, it's only right you meet my friends
Know that pussy good if I act like, "Ooh," when I stick it in
In my neck of the woods, we out here trappin' bubbas and blue fin
Fucked the bitch on a Monday, Tuesday I was movin' in
Told that bitch she better spit, I'll go use some lubricant
Stupid bitch, she tryna milk me, told the bitch I ain't got no wig
See your opp out anywhere, better hit him up in his shit
If you ever get a chance, you better fuck a nigga bitch
If you ever get a chance, you better take a nigga shit
If you ain't never shot you a blick, you better go swing you a stick
I don't know, I don't think none of these pussy niggas ain't shit
Shit, my lifestyle was more litter when I was trappin' up in the bricks
Back when everybody had a glizzy, ain't nobody have a switch
Back when the hoes wasn't fuckin' for the money, damn, that shit was lit
Pipe her up, take her to Joseph, buy a chain, pop her shit
Bitch, I eat at Finga Licking, I don't eat at fish and chips
Take her home, get Peter rolled, talkin' rollie-poled the bitch
All these niggas got white diamonds, had to rose-gold my wrist
Had to Range Rove' my bitch
New ice up on the way, I had to Frozone that bitch
My youngins'll sell your body, he go lost soul with the stick
Know how to touch her body, I go DJ on the clit
I go turntables on her, hit that err, then make her spit
If I ain't in the studio, nigga, I'm thuggin' up in the trench
If that bitch keep breakin' up with me, that mean that shit ain't meant
I could lead you to the water, but bitch, I can't thirst your quench
These bitches ain't good for shit
I been trappin' all my life, I can't do no CPN
Lil' bitch got them pliers gripper, only right I leave it in
Lil' bitch make my legs crippled, it's only right you meet my friends
Know that pussy good if I act like, "Ooh," when I stick it in
In my neck of the woods, we out here trappin' bubbas and blue fin
Fucked the bitch on a Monday, Tuesday I was movin' in
Told that bitch she better spit, I'll go use some lubricant
Stupid bitch, she tryna milk me, told the bitch I ain't got no wig
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