Can't Do It (feat. Element) - Free Indacut

I know that your girl cant do it I know that your girl cant do that do that I know that your girl cant do it I know that your girl cant do that do that I know that your girl cant do it I know that your girl cant do that do that I know that your girl cant do it He said take me outta space Ride it like I ride a harley like I'm in a race Pussy got him so hooked like its cocaine I know that she cant do it she in the way, boy what you say Have him look me in the face Go deep cus I'm coming I'm coming again I gotchu mumbling mumbling Doing the things she aint never did yeah I do that shit and he loves the way that it taste taste So tell me what's your favorite Cus all that shit is basic, yea Catch me while I'm faded You know I be going ape shit yea I know that your girl cant do it I know that your girl cant do that do that I know that your girl cant do it I know that your girl cant do that do that I know that your girl cant do it I know that your girl cant do that do that I know that your girl cant do it He said take me to the moon Guess he already been star structed If we go any further its gone cost ya Get down on your knees this is your alter Pray down to your God and call me master Wrap it up wrap it up wrap it up Just like my money I stack it up I graduated no cappn brauh Watch how I back back back back it up yeah Trust me I make it happen I gets it in Make him wanna go run a tell all his friends So tell me what's your favorite Cus all that shit is basic yeah Catch me while I'm faded You know I be going mother fucken ape shit yeahh I know that your girl cant do it I know that your girl cant do that do that I know that your girl cant do it I know that your girl cant do that do that I know that your girl cant do it I know that your girl cant do that do that I know that your girl cant do it

Because if you can't beat 'em, kill 'em If you can't kill 'em, fuck 'em If you can't fuck 'em, kill 'em If you can't do it good, do it hard Can't do it good, do it hard Can't do it good, do it hard Can't do it good, do it hard Can't do it good, do it hard Can't do it good, do it hard Can't do it good, do it hard Because if you can't beat 'em, kill 'em If you can't kill 'em, fuck 'em If you can't fuck 'em Can't do it good, do it hard Can't do it good, do it hard Can't do it good, do it hard Can't do it good, do it hard Can't do it good, do it hard Can't do it good, do it hard Har- Har- Can't do it good, do it hard Can't do it good, do it hard Can't do it good, do it hard Can't do it good, do it hard Can't do it good, do it hard Can't do it good, do it hard Because if you can't beat 'em, kill 'em If you can't kill 'em, fuck 'em If you can't fuck 'em Can't do it good, do it hard Can't do it good, do it hard Can't do it good, do it hard Can't do it good, do it hard Can't do it good, do it hard Can't do it good, do it hard Ye-yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

Bitches better off leavin' their mans at the hotel waitin' Players drinkin', posted up flingin' out bands That's for them hoes be naked Poppin' pussy, pullin' it, shakin' it Smokin' hot, boilin' pot She got that chocha, that cobra, that clutch-em-up I make 'em wide, I make 'em holler Blow these niggas away now Won't fuck a nigga twice Smokin' ices, rollin' dice Rice and peas on my hips and thighs Python g-string hypnotized Motorboat, motorbike You should be lucky I even acknowledge you You should be lucky I shot you that alley-oop You was just cruisin' the streets, nigga Pretty A.B., them bitches can't do it like me, no way American dream, pussy be peppermint clean, okay You sweatin' that steez, I'm hot like a hundred degrees, okay Pretty A.B., bitches can't do it like me Pretty A.B., them bitches can't do it like me, no way American dream, pussy be peppermint clean, okay You sweatin' that steez, I'm hot like a hundred degrees, okay Pretty A.B., y'all bitches can't do it like this Costa bottles, that bougie bae That diva donna, that... Chocolate bombshell, honey glazed She bustin' out of her bustier Rich niggas, what up? Burn them fuckin' hundreds Christian [?] from their pockets Trips to the tropics, I want it I let him spend this paper, but I never lick his lolli He eat my pussy out and sing to me like Champagne Papi La-di-da-di, now who gon' fuckin' stop me? I'm chasin' the buck, I'm pretty That's why niggas got to watch me Woke up in the projects, ended up in Tijuana I had to fill my pockets, had to holla at my gualas Dollars, commas, get it, the whole enchilada Diamond, pesos, papi, comprende, nigga? Papi Shout out to my aquis and all my freaky hotties Bitches gettin' money, smokin' like Selassi Let me rub them hundreds all over your body Mami Pretty A.B., bitches can't do it like me Y'all bitches can't do it like me Pretty A.B., bitches can't do it like me Y'all bitches can't do it like this Pretty A.B., bitches can't do it like uh Y'all bitches can't do it like this