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they can't stand it - abgr lil cory & bally baby lyrics

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[intro: abgr lil cory]
yeah
yeah

[chorus: abgr lil cory]
in the trap, got candy (yeah), bankroll big, gigantic, yeah
cashin’ out, i spend it, n*ggas mad, ain’t got a penny
n*gga pocket hurtin’, was f*cked up, i just still stand what they made me
i was down, but now i’m up, these n*ggas hate it, they can’t stand me
designered down, i got that stuff on, make your b*tch come out her panties
smellin’ good, she tryna eat me up, this lil’ b*tch right here nasty
jewelry hittin’ from a distance, still can see me, my sh*t flashin’
v8 motor, i’ll pull up, hit the gas and this b*tch sn*tchin’

[verse 1: abgr lil cory]
i’m a player, put the lil’ ho on a run, i ain’t too romantic
i’m so icy like a freezer, all these diamonds on me dancin’
call my phonе and it ain’t ’bout money, i ain’t tryna do no chattin’
in the trap, i’m tryna jugg somethin’, all thеse racks ain’t come from scammin’
money stacked ’bout tall as me, talkin’ paper, i got plenty
movin’ slow, i’m steady sippin’, keep pourin’ lines up in my beverage
n*gga hopped up in that water, f*cked ’round, drowned ’cause he wasn’t ready
i got back and i ain’t talkin’ dougie, i got so much fetty, yeah

[chorus: abgr lil cory]
in the trap, got candy (yeah), bankroll big, gigantic, yeah
cashin’ out, i spend it, n*ggas mad, ain’t got a penny
n*gga pocket hurtin’, was f*cked up, i just still stand what they made me
i was down, but now i’m up, these n*ggas hate it, they can’t stand me
designered down, i got that stuff on, make your b*tch come out her panties
smellin’ good, she tryna eat me up, this lil’ b*tch right here nasty
jewelry hittin’ from a distance, still can see me, my sh*t flashin’
v8 motor, i’ll pull up, hit the gas and this b*tch sn*tchin’
[verse 2: bally baby]
pull off, fishtail, bend the corner
pockets fat, they full of commas
this a spot, i’ll trap it out
this b*tch hot as arizona
this b*tch hotter than a sauna
rollin’ like this b*tch on wheels
tell that b*tch, “talk to me nice
i might buy yourself a meal”
i’ma jugg forever like i’m scooter
all that cash came out the street
thousand bags stuffed in the closet
spot ain’t even got a key
it was sloppy when i made it
rubber bands, that made it neat
know these f*ck n*ggas can’t stand it
b*tch*ass n*gga, take a seat

[chorus: abgr lil cory]
in the trap, got candy (yeah), bankroll big, gigantic, yeah
cashin’ out, i spend it, n*ggas mad, ain’t got a penny
n*gga pocket hurtin’, was f*cked up, i just still stand what they made me
i was down, but now i’m up, these n*ggas hate it, they can’t stand me
designered down, i got that stuff on, make your b*tch come out her panties
smellin’ good, she tryna eat me up, this lil’ b*tch right here nasty
jewelry hittin’ from a distance, still can see me, my sh*t flashin’
v8 motor, i’ll pull up, hit the gas and this b*tch sn*tchin’

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