[Hook: Quavo] I can buy that car, I know that you can't I can buy the bar, I know that you can't I can afford your bitch, I know that you can't I can afford my wrist, I know that you can't No you can't, no you can't, no you can't, no you can't No you can't, no you can't, no you can't, no you can't I can buy the bar, I know that you can't I can buy that car, I know that you can't
[Verse 1: Quavo] No you can't, no you can't You don't sip that lean by the pint You a peon, you don't got rank Call the plug up, get a pound of stank Quavo Stuntin, name hold weight In the kitchen and I make a earthquake When you walk around, pocket full of cake Gotta keep your grass low, full of snakes Chevrolet SS on skates Got a white girl, her name Kate Got a Chinese girl named Ling She love to pop them [?] Got a rocket on my hip, Yao Ming Get money in my dreams In the hood, they call me king In the Ville or the Upper 100 wings Can't walk cause I'm sippin' on lean Got a 9, call me Luol Deng Ever since a young nigga [?] Don't never let the money make me Grow up to be what I wanna be Don't ever let a nigga make me And I put that on my momma My pockets filled up with lasagna
[Hook: Quavo]
[Verse 2: Takeoff] Got bands, I ain't talkin' 'bout a college I got a foreign bad bitch, she exotic All black, little nigga, wearin' gothic Uppercut a nigga like Bernard Hopkins Got flavor, no Baskin and Robbin Pull up in the Batman with the Robin You playin', ain't 'bout no bottle Sip codeine out the baby bottle Grape Maserati look like a [?] You [?] You can still rock an Artful Dodger Real G, blowin' up, Pearl Harbor Cut the work like a nigga was a barber In the kitchen with them toddlers In the hood with them robbers In the bando with them choppers I'm a G like the Green Bay Packers Young Takeoff, call me NASA Fuck with my money That chopper gon' stretch you out like cardiovascular You can't even flip no brick You can't even flip no nick You never had purple codeine Your Sprite always look clean Sip lean, double cupped with the ice Drop 85 hundred for the ice When a nigga talk crazy, hang his ass Like Suge did Vanilla Ice Wish a nigga would try to steal my ice 88 birds in the trunk, Jerry Rice You can't do that real nigga shit Know some young niggas, eleven, walkin' 'round with the Emmett
[Hook: Takeoff]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
