CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Can’t U Tell

B*t*h, I'm gettin' it, can't you tell?
Dope boy drip, I'm fresh as hell
Bag and drop me on the scale
Look like I got somethin' for sale
B*t*h, how you gon' play the player?
Take a step into my lair
Sent that ho right up the stairs
It's not my job to treat you well
Can't pay for your hair or nails
I don't kiss and I don't tell
Make her life a livin' hell
Lil' b*t*h, just accept yo L
She said we f**ked, she tellin' tales
Hit that and won't leave a trail
If she broke, I tell her no
But if she rich I tell her, yeah

(Lil Beezy)
She wanna go on a datе, but I am not a calendar
I'ma just f**k her and cancel hеr
Don't wanna talk, told her I'm not a counselor
I'm in the bed with eight legs like tarantulas
In other words, I got four hoes
Like a Audi, I just smoked four Os
My lil' stripper b*t*h, she like to tote poles
Icy Cuban link to keep my throat froze
I'm really havin' sh*t, I know you can tell it
Got a stash at the house and one at the telly
Big blunt of cereal milk for my breakfast
Bankroll full of hunnids, the twenties just extra
If you throw a cross, we gon' pull up and bless ya
Come to yo block and knock it down like it's Tetris
Balenci' my shoes, them triple S's
Ice on my neck, them VVSs
B*t*h, I'm gettin' it, can't you tell?
Dope boy drip, I'm fresh as hell
Bag and drop me on the scale
Look like I got somethin' for sale
B*t*h, how you gon' play the player?
Take a step into my lair
Sent that ho right up the stairs
It's not my job to treat you well
Can't pay for your hair or nails
I don't kiss and I don't tell
Make her life a livin' hell
Lil' b*t*h, just accept yo L
She said we f**ked, she tellin' tales
Hit that and won't leave a trail
If she broke, I tell her no
But if she rich I tell her, yeah

Lil' mama spotted me soon as I walked in the door
And she couldn't believe it
She said I'm a dog, well this chain on me golden
And this money, I gotta retrieve it
The d**k, she eat it, she wanna get even
But I'm never givin', I'm only receivin'
It's my way
But you still gotta go and hit the high way
Told the b*t*h take it or leave it
Knew you was broke 'cause you shop with a limit
Bought a new chopper, the trigger's a lemon
Balenci' my drip without takin' a image
She just wanna chew me while I'm rockin' Jimmy
All of my b*t*hes tell me that I'm fancy
Couple thou'on these Mike Amiri pantses
Took me a trip, but I didn't even plan it
Headed to Gucci as soon as we landed
B*t*h, I'm gettin' it, can't you tell?
Dope boy drip, I'm fresh as hell
Bag and drop me on the scale
Look like I got somethin' for sale
B*t*h, how you gon' play the player?
Take a step into my lair
Sent that ho right up the stairs
It's not my job to treat you well
Can't pay for your hair or nails
I don't kiss and I don't tell
Make her life a livin' hell
Lil' b*t*h, just accept yo L
She said we f**ked, she tellin' tales
Hit that and won't leave a trail
If she broke, I tell her no
But if she rich I tell her, yeah

If she rich, I tell her "yeah"
Yeah, you know I keep it playa
Put a bag up on the AR
When I shoot it, catch the shells
We ain't steppin' in yo' party
If the sticks can't get in there
Size fourteen Jordan's
When I slide and they my favorite pair
Movin' sluggish off the wock
Slipped my way up on the block
Tevo said he got the drop
Pull up made the Draco rock
CJ, what he clutchin' for?
What that n***a runnin' from
Slidin' in the dawn 'til dusk
We flip 'em like a spatula
B*t*h, I'm gettin' it, can't you tell?
Dope boy drip, I'm fresh as hell
Bag and drop me on the scale
Look like I got somethin' for sale
B*t*h, how you gon' play the player?
Take a step into my lair
Sent that ho right up the stairs
It's not my job to treat you well
Can't pay for your hair or nails
I don't kiss and I don't tell
Make her life a livin' hell
Lil' b*t*h, just accept yo L
She said we f**ked, she tellin' tales
Hit that and won't leave a trail
If she broke, I tell her no
But if she rich I tell her, yeah