ERK THA JERK

ERK THA JERK - Cant Do It (Remix) lyrics

rate me

Damn, I love my bitches

But I don’t know why ‘cause I don’t trust these bitches

They don’t know, can’t do it

They don’t know, can’t do it

Damn, I love my bitches

But I don’t know why ‘cause I don’t trust these bitches

They don’t know, can’t do it

They don’t know, can’t do it

It’s dough for split it realer

Haters can’t see me like a tinted window

Upon the shotgun, rolling up the endo

Break the weed down on your whack demo

Face in the pillow, girl, ass up, can’t do in a man truck

Fly, I don’t have much

Baby so big might throw a band up

Get your credit card and your phone bill ran up

Top it all on me well you just fucked with the homie

Left her unattended, she home alone, have a colleague

Get it down like a scully, just keep it right on the tummy

She eat it up like a jelly, I’m like uh, got it on tape

Lying at the gate, hating ass nigga wishing I was in his place

My life is a movie, nigga, better bring a date

She cake it like her birthday party with a plate

Damn, I love my bitches

But I don’t know why ‘cause I don’t trust these bitches

They don’t know, can’t do it

They don’t know, can’t do it

Damn, I love my bitches

But I don’t know why ‘cause I don’t trust these bitches

They don’t know, can’t do it

They don’t know, can’t do it

Put my trust in a bitch, never

These faggot bitches be changing up like the weather

Look, I’m fly, no feather

Bitch I rock like Feller, I ride around town with that four …

Nigga, fuck that bitch, nigga, fuck that hoe

Same old bitch used to be on the phone

Look, they ask why I don’t love these bitches

I’m like hell no, can’t do it

No ice on the chain, it’s golden, she got her pay just to fuck, I’m a hoe, nigga

I don’t want her but I can manage

Whip her 24, watch her crawl like a tarantula

Always keep a hundred grand with a bitch, uh boy, I go bad on a bitch

Always keep a hundred grand with a bitch, uh boy, I go bad on a bitch

Damn, I love my bitches

But I don’t know why ‘cause I don’t trust these bitches

They don’t know, can’t do it

They don’t know, can’t do it

Damn, I love my bitches

But I don’t know why ‘cause I don’t trust these bitches

They don’t know, can’t do it

They don’t know, can’t do it

These bitches ain’t shit but I ain’t neither

On top of that I’m a liar and a cheater

Cut ‘em like cleavage, the hoes love reefer

Add it to her leaf ass, cheater, she meet us

Eat it, leave it to fever, black and white

Mix bitches is my appetite, so wet, legend of the ball

Bitch, get a cliff hanger, climb the bedroom wall

Some much shit I ball shit, bouncing on my balls

Lick the ink on my belly, bout to tie me on the drawers

Fuck laws, we killing so much pussy in the back seat

That’s manslaughter bury so damn deep

Stamina of an athlete, running them like a track meat

In Vegas where the cash be, other niggas is cash creek

Slide my peace through her ass sheets, doing numbers like a mad beak, goddamn it

Damn, I love my bitches

But I don’t know why ‘cause I don’t trust these bitches

They don’t know, can’t do it

They don’t know, can’t do it

Damn, I love my bitches

But I don’t know why ‘cause I don’t trust these bitches

They don’t know, can’t do it

They don’t know, can’t do it

Get this song at:  amazon.com  sheetmusicplus.com

Share your thoughts

0 Comments found