DJ PAUL

DJ PAUL - I Cant Take It lyrics

rate me

I’m sick and tired of being sick and tired

What the fuck’s going on all this bullshit around here man?

Y’all fucking the game up, been fucking it up for years

I don’t care what you do, do what you do

But for all my niggas that want that real shit

Here you go, I’m fucking fed up with that all shit nigga

I’m fed up!

[Hook]

I can’t take it no fucking more, no fucking more

Pussy shit, no fucking more, no fucking more

Pussy nigga, no fucking more, no fucking more

Pussy shit, no fucking more, no fucking more

I bring them g’s back in this hoe, back in this hoe

I bring them killers, back in this hoe, back in this hoe

I bring them g’s back in this hoe, back in this hoe

Pussy niggas grinding for the dough, grinding for the dough

I said I’m done defending rap, every of these niggas can’t even rap

Every these niggas done killed the game so bad, I just went back to trap

And I ain’t doing no features, for you motherfucking leeches

Where the fuck was your parents, who the fuck is your teacher?

Who the hell is your preacher, cause you niggas is sitting shame

I used to love rap, but thanks to you shit ain’t the same

Who want the rasters, fucking beast me

If y’all niggas hard, the the fuck that makes me

All these dealers faking, I’m just wondering how they made it

If you think that shit is quaking, you think it’s hallucinating

These rappers so overrated, I’m the cold go 18

Greatest of our times nigga, god has made me for it

[Hook]

I can’t take it no fucking more, no fucking more

Pussy shit, no fucking more, no fucking more

Pussy nigga, no fucking more, no fucking more

Pussy shit, no fucking more, no fucking more

I bring them g’s back in this hoe, back in this hoe

I bring them killers, back in this hoe, back in this hoe

I bring them g’s back in this hoe, back in this hoe

Pussy niggas grinding for the dough, grinding for the dough

Y’all niggas talk a lot, fucking call that rapping

Bitch you with a tree branch, call me long cabin

You got the guards spazzing, fuck all of y’all

I ain’t let niggas shine, I let them off the ball

Lord show no mercy, I beg you all mighty

Disintegrate these trash niggas word to Chris mighty

You wanna fist fight me, yeah I know you like me

Study my old raps, pause bitch, biteme

Little niggas don’t make me load the cartridge

Fuck around and eat your food and rob your lunchboxes

All that money talk where your money went

Paul put they ass on punishment

[Hook]

I can’t take it no fucking more, no fucking more

Pussy shit, no fucking more, no fucking more

Pussy nigga, no fucking more, no fucking more

Pussy shit, no fucking more, no fucking more

I bring them g’s back in this hoe, back in this hoe

I bring them killers, back in this hoe, back in this hoe

I bring them g’s back in this hoe, back in this hoe

Pussy niggas grinding for the dough, grinding for the dough.<br />

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