Can She Live Lyrics
(Hook)
Damn man can she live
Can she do the right thing with the kit
You try to turn her home to your house
Wait for she wanna go back to the crib
Damn man is you mad
Tryina' send her ass home in a cab
Pussy where your whole damn world
Must be the best one you ever had
You're looking for a trip
And you all point me
She's tryin' to get paid
And I fuck for free
You a brave baby you gain a base
Fu-fucking with me she lucky she chill
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(Verse)
Hold up,stop stop the press
Cut the back tone, drop holes for less
You gonna stay on your line
I'm gonna play with your mind
I'm gonna be on the ground no stress
Stressed out 'cause I be fucking all night
Screwing all day, let me try the new shoes or shades
Tell her girlfriend enchante
She can bring kish and we all gon' party my way
You lost your mind she on the click
And you buying shit, you don't buy shit
'Cause if I knew the things you know
You can bet my role you gon' fire quick
And that is for every nigger I know jeez
Follow league on my o-zone
Nigga else feel real good
And there ain't even tomorrow
(Hook)
Damn man can she live
Can she do the right thing with the kit
You try to turn her home to your house
Wait for she wanna go back to the crib
Damn man is you mad
Tryina' send her ass home in a cab
Pussy where your whole damn world
Must be the best one you ever had
You're looking for a trip
And you all point me
She's tryin' to get paid
And I fuck for free
You a brave baby you gain a base
Fu-fucking with me she lucky she chill
(Verse)
Boy you're soften that hit
Hitting can't fuck this up it's too late
You working her nerves dog you on break
You can take all the time she gonna wait
You know everything that goes when I get 'em in the game
I don't know buddy make a tape
'Til her ass up make her shake
Put her pretty ass in the doggy bag
Make her play form that red nose in the row
About my dough, I ain't letting no hoe
Pretty girls wanna be around my show
Nigga no means no, cut her out let her go
Living fast, up my dick slow
Rap here, I'm here on the road
Spend a whole damn day watching Leeta's
Watching never got time no more
(Hook)
Damn man can she live
Can she do the right thing with the kit
You try to turn her home to your house
Wait for she wanna go back to the crib
Damn man is you mad
Tryina' send her ass home in a cab
Pussy where your whole damn world
Must be the best one you ever had
You're looking for a trip
And you all point me
She's tryin' to get paid
And I fuck for free
You a brave baby you gain a base
Fu-fucking with me she lucky she chill