Missy Elliott - What Can I Do lyrics

(intro 2x) What can I do.. Cause I can't keep from drinkin this yak And I can't keep from smokin dem sacks Am I a fool What can I do.. Cause it be calling me all the time And I think I'm finna lose my mind What can I do (verse 1) Damn... I'm f**ed up again and I think I'm finna throw my guts up again But I can't move cause I'm stuck off the Gin and the Henn and Bicardi And Remy, lets hit the party its in me And I still got a fifth of sommo whiskey Tipsy, feelin real shiesty and risky Bangin a b**h if she wanna get frisky n***as wanna get up on the fifth lets go! n***as wanna get up on a O lets roll n***as got da 50s of da dro and they swole Put it in da Swisher finna smoke it like whoa Dont understand me I don't want a Grammy Just hand me a hand full of goddamn whammy Fluffed out and fancy packed where dat Yancy Now I ride bumpin How High in da Camry. Whoa! (chorus- Missy) Dude... I stay so high... I can't stop drinkin.. I feel like a fool am I losin my mind Baby Bubba I'm Dude... I stay so high... I can't stop drinkin.. I feel like a fool am I losin my mind (verse 2-Shawnna) Ain't gon front like I don't smoke huff Thats prob' why a muhf**a throat so rough I drink dark liquor so I think I'm tough A lot of scared n***as didn't think I bust Midwest n***as do it minked out plush Six piece wings wit the fruit punch crush Project n***as from the hundreds to the low 151 got my stomach on the flo' Matter fact y'all can't f** wit da 'Go Kanye wit da hot track Shawn wit da flow Most of y'all b**hes can't top what cha ya know Signed after 16 bars through the door So act like ya know b**h smackin dem hoes Smokin a sack packed in a Tahoe Kids in da back, swig in my lap Cops on my track so I hid me a strap I'm gone (chorus) (verse 3- Missy) Its Missy and ya know dat, locate me like a Lojack I'm on ya back like a nap sack And when I rhyme you betta go back To da lab goddamn man I'm tighter than a wavecap Nah muthaf**a can I say that When I'm bouncin on dem 24 babies They be goin like wa wa wa wa wa wa Man I be f**in yo man... and I already done did dat, y'all chicks betta sit back and relax Now listen up fa the feedback Me and Shawnna in da H2 Hummer gettin tan for the summer I talk real breezy, whack b**hes y'all greedy And if ya don't write ya rhymes then easy Cause we don't believe that And me and Shawnna shut it down best believe it (chorus) What can I do What can I do