Don Trip - Can't Stand Me lyrics

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Don Trip - Can't Stand Me lyrics

Cyeah cyeah cyeah cyeah cyeaahhhh [Chorus] b**h I bet you can't stand me I bet you can't stand me b**h I bet you can't stand me you don't love me like you used too [x4] [Don Trip] Baby girl keep up or get lost I got sh** on my shoes I walk what I talk Lil me the trillest g you ever saw f** how you got in them jeans let's see you take'em off He got you handcuffed break'em off he ain't even get the chance to see the panties that he just bought I need a blow job come be my boss it ain't considers cheating unless you get caught Last year I couldn't get the time of day now they all on trip like they taking vacations To late cause I'm all about that paper keep yo p**y in yo panties let my dick give you a facial You talking money put my number In yo razor it's hard but I'm tryin to make that bread like beagles Swat free not me I can't chase ya paper I'm just trying to get paid like rayford Not poppin never take the b**h shoppin once you give a b**h a dolla then she get to acting snobby Me settle down the b**h got to be goddess otherwise nothing else b**h I'm married to my pockets Nevermind b**h my mind on my profits I'm trying not to trap but I'm running out of options Hustle to make a mil you can't knock it to get the loot I stick in move like I'm boxing [Chorus] b**h I bet you can't stand me I bet you can't stand me b**h I bet you can't stand me you don't love me like you used too [x4] [Don Trip] If yo b**h keep calling I'm a pay the b**h a visit I f** her then it's f** her I don't care bout her feelings Ask me for a dime shawty I ain't even listening I even pay the b**h attention I'm on the other line I'll ht you back in a minute she ask me who I'm talking to I tell her mine her business Lil do she know her best friend is my mistres dirty a** n***a cause I'm f**ing up they friendship I know I'm trifling but that ain't nothing new she found out about her friend and act a f**ing fool She asked me why I did it I told the s*ut the truth I know my borther hit it so I want f** her too No I can't comfort you don't be know bugga boo Nothing personal I just want to broker woods She say f** you chris I say I f**ed you too She say she love me I say I know b**h I love me too I'm getting money now all these b**hes star struck my dick hard that's the only way I give a f** Ain't sh** change but my change trying to get the bucks Call me greedy cause I can't get enough both pinky rings all glittered up Tropical punch pine apple slush in the club with yo main b**h in the cut Hands on her a** I stand liquor in her cup [Chorus] b**h I bet you can't stand me I bet you can't stand me b**h I bet you can't stand me you don't love me like you used too [x4]