Erk Tha Jerk - Can't do it (feat. jay ant, d.bledsoe) lyrics

Published

0 348 0

Erk Tha Jerk - Can't do it (feat. jay ant, d.bledsoe) lyrics

Damn, I love my b**hes But I don't know why ‘cause I don't trust these b**hes They don't know, can't do it They don't know, can't do it Damn, I love my b**hes But I don't know why ‘cause I don't trust these b**hes 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, a** 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 f**ed 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 a** n***a wishing I was in his place My life is a movie, n***a, better bring a date She cake it like her birthday party with a plate Damn, I love my b**hes But I don't know why ‘cause I don't trust these b**hes They don't know, can't do it They don't know, can't do it Damn, I love my b**hes But I don't know why ‘cause I don't trust these b**hes They don't know, can't do it They don't know, can't do it Put my trust in a b**h, never These f*ggot b**hes be changing up like the weather Look, I'm fly, no feather b**h I rock like Feller, I ride around town with that four … n***a, f** that b**h, n***a, f** that hoe Same old b**h used to be on the phone Look, they ask why I don't love these b**hes I'm like hell no, can't do it No ice on the chain, it's golden, she got her pay just to f**, I'm a hoe, n***a 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 b**h, uh boy, I go bad on a b**h Always keep a hundred grand with a b**h, uh boy, I go bad on a b**h Damn, I love my b**hes But I don't know why ‘cause I don't trust these b**hes They don't know, can't do it They don't know, can't do it Damn, I love my b**hes But I don't know why ‘cause I don't trust these b**hes They don't know, can't do it They don't know, can't do it These b**hes ain't sh** 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 a**, cheater, she meet us Eat it, leave it to fever, black and white Mix b**hes is my appetite, so wet, legend of the ball b**h, get a cliff hanger, climb the bedroom wall Some much sh** I ball sh**, bouncing on my balls Lick the ink on my belly, bout to tie me on the drawers f** laws, we k**ing so much p**y 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 n***as is cash creek Slide my peace through her a** sheets, doing numbers like a mad beak, goddamn it Damn, I love my b**hes But I don't know why ‘cause I don't trust these b**hes They don't know, can't do it They don't know, can't do it Damn, I love my b**hes But I don't know why ‘cause I don't trust these b**hes They don't know, can't do it They don't know, can't do it