CAN IT BE? Lyrics

Bitch I'm coming back better

Tucking my beretta

And I'm swingin at who ever

Run-in up say goodbye

I'll see you in like never

Rocking out like cleaver

Bitch I'm bout to change the meta

Bout to change the weather

Balmin stitched into my sweater

You a slimy mother F'er

I can do this with no effort

Big boot ima a stepa

Glock gon sneeze like smelling pepper

Making cheese, I'm bout the cheddar

Gon succeed, that's my vendetta

Hit it once dead her

Green eyes hit me so I kept her

Fn lighter then a feather

No you not a stresser

Prolly like two-hundred k

Top drawer up in my dresser

Now she want me to undress her

Like it rough I'm the aggressor

Glock with the suppressor

I ain't learn this from professor

Bullets touch you like molester

GTA go call up Lester

We not equal you my lesser

You the fail I'm the successor

She ain't sneeze but Ima bless her

I'ma pleasure under pressure

Sniperr going m.i.a. came back and they like

My forty feeling horny so just let me be

Walked in with my shorty bout make us a scene

Had to come back even harder to show these boys ain't like me

Two k up on my tee

Putting five up on my jeans

I do this shit with ease

Bound to win by any means

Met her on her knees

She said that she was made to please

I sit back smoking trees

Do my show and then I leave

Yea, yea

Two fifty on my dash watch how fast I catch this speed

Drinkin all the lean while I'm Winning with my team

Pop another bean I been living in a dream

All white mr clean put some red up on his tee

Floating like a what bout to sting em like a bee

Kick em like a punt put this spike up in his teeth

You the type to bunt ima send it to the street

Yea, now they sitting here like