Can't Hang Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
If you ain't bout no dollar bills then you can't hang with us
This spot full of empty plastic, shit get dangerous
Freaky bitch, pulled up with her man but came with us
My click full of real shooters, put yo stainless up
Professional eater, think this lil bitch trained to suck
EA with this heater, but this ain't no game or nothin
I talk it I live it, this ain't for the fame or nothin
Lil thottie get busy wilding ain't no taming her
She thought she was special I was entertaining her
Hit like dame or some
Your click full of pussies, nigga you should feel ashamed of them
Closet full of Yeezy Yeezy, like these bitches came from him
I just let my nut off in this bitch she catch the holy ghost
Hollerin like oh le oh, this whip in sporty sport
That my ratchet bitch she eat my dick up for some Jordan Lows
When I say the word, they gone jump like Aaron Gordon tho
Yea yea, yea New glick, stuffed in a jacket let's get it cracking
I had seven different convos bout money, she think I'm bragging
I could tell her last nigga was Tony, ain't talking Braxton
Get you touched now, my cutta brudda start clapping clapping
Fuck that fourth down, we goin' for it, won't even asking
Money got my pants smurf, it's my last worry
Throw some Washington's on a dancer, I'm the one like Jalen Hurts
If you ain't bout no dollar bills then you can't hang with us
This spot full of empty plastic, shit get dangerous
Freaky bitch, pulled up with her man but came with us
My click full of real shooters, put yo stainless up
Professional eater, think this lil bitch trained to suck
EA with this heater, but this ain't no game or nothin
I talk it I live it, this ain't for the fame or nothin
Lil thottie get busy wilding ain't no taming her
LessGo, racks in, racks out, watch me cash out
Good weed, lil bit of drank, I might pass out
Main mans, switched up on the gang he assed out
Main bitty, she throw on my chain iced out