cant - imsg lyrics
[chorus]
i can’t f*ck this thot, no i can’t
i can’t f*ck this thot, no i can’t
i can’t f*ck this thot, no i can’t
no i can’t
i might go to her crib, but i can’t
i might glo on this b*tch, but i can’t
i can’t f*ck on this b*tch, no i can’t
[verse 1]
she suck then i dip with my mans
f*ck xans, finna cop me some new pants
i love motorola phones in my hand
f*ck a sim swap, 5 bars in my hand
i got bands, i got bands, i got bands
he tryna claim a nat, yeah he is her mans
sh*t so sad, gotta get a bag
i can’t f*ck that hoe because that hoe is a known slag
i know that she mad, call my lil sister come get dragged
shooters walkin’ down the street, yeah they need a bag
i can’t cuff that thot, no, i can’t cuff that thot, no
[chorus]
i can’t f*ck this thot, no i can’t
i can’t f*ck this thot, no i can’t
i can’t f*ck this thot, no i can’t
no i can’t
i might go to her crib, but i can’t
i might glo on this b*tch, but i can’t
[verse 2]
where’s your mans? put ’em in the pack in the air
i f*ck on this b*tch, it’s not fair, ’cause i know her man jealous
white shooter named ellis
trap phone, ha, tell us
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