SOB x RBE - Can't Fold lyrics

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SOB x RBE - Can't Fold lyrics

[Intro: Slimmy B] [?] Hit-boy on the beat so b**h you gotta go berserk [?] [Verse 1: Slimmy B] If you gon' throw that a**, b**h throw it If you ain’t gon' squeeze, don't tote it You the type to get a bag, then blow it I’m the type to get a bag, then grow it If you ain't smoking cook, you ain't loaded You know I keep a stick, see it poking I've been trying to f** and you know it (Uh) So go and bust it open, let it go hit b**h [Chorus: Yhung T.O.] Your last n***a wasn't with it, baby I'm it Fifty thousand on my watch, but it's timeless Already know what it was, you can't buy any I know that you ain’t got much, but make time for me I’m in and out on the road Your VVS, it might go Ain't gotta tell you it, you know Hunnids on me, they can’t fold [Verse 2: Slimmy B] Yeah, and they can't fold s**as round, so I gotta keep that cake close We applying all this pressure, n***a it ain't no Young n***a getting money, n***a already know Mac eleven, f** around and let Klay go Bounce out, spread the cake, till her face gone Put a bag on your head, it won't take long If the court ain’t got no witness, then the case gone Let me get that p**y wet, it won't take long Make the n***as know my name, like I'm Trey Songz If it ain't real crisp, we act thing long And if your a** ain't finna ride, b**h stay gone [Chorus: Yhung T.O.] Your last n***a wasn't with it, baby I'm it Fifty thousand on my watch, but it's timeless Already know what it was, you can't buy any I know that you ain't got much, but make time for me I'm in and out on the road Your VVS, it might go Ain't gotta tell you it, you know Hunnids on me, they can't fold [Verse 3: DaBoii] Hunnids on me and they ain't folding I'm a boss, I give orders, what I say going Had to cut off who I love, just to stay focused Ain't no question 'bout that smoke, b**h, the gang want it b**h, get your a** whipped Bro that b**h for everybody, that's a bad look Thirty shots up out that Glock, had your a** shook And any n***as speaking down, gon' get tagged up Hit her from the back, I'm your dad huh n***as rapping about them guns, still ain't have one And I just sparked to your wood, still ain't pa**ed one Why the house be in the house? 'Cause they ain't that dumb b**h [Chorus: Yhung T.O.] Your last n***a wasn't with it, baby I'm it Fifty thousand on my watch, but it's timeless Already know what it was, you can't buy any I know that you ain't got much, but make time for me I'm in and out on the road Your VVS, it might go Ain't gotta tell you it, you know Hunnids on me, they can't fold