Текст песни I Can't Stand You - Waka Flocka Flame

I Can't Stand You

Huh?\nOh, you can’t stand me bitch, huh?\nWell, sue me, then, bitch, 'cause pimping is pimping\nPimping is pleasure, hoe\nBoy, I can’t stand you (she said she got a dude)\nBoy, I can’t stand you (and I be acting rude)\nBoy, I can’t stand you, nigga, kick rocks\nBoy, I can’t stand you, you must pay for that box\nBoy, I can’t stand you (I told that bitch, «Please»)\nBoy, I can’t stand you (I see she want a G)\nBoy, I can’t stand you (Look, bitch, I’m a boss)\nBoy, I can’t stand you (listen, get lost, go on)\nGirl, you can’t stand who? I can be your man, boo\nMe and you is so old, why you acting brand new?\nYou was just a hoodrat, just something that I ran through\nOpen up your mouth wide, I know how your glands do\nCome up out your bra, matter of fact, yeah, your pants, too\nTell me Vicky’s secret or this whole shit is canceled\nYou ain’t got a man, you do that same shit that Pam do\nJust like Marty Mar, get to stepping out my Lambo\nGirl, that’s my Lambo, you just want a sample\nYou can just keep moving, you got corns all on your damn toes\nWhistles in the trunk would turn the block into a dance floor\nStrip still jumping, fiends asking where the grams go\nChickens and some water, I ain’t cooking up no Campbell’s\nYou don’t understand, though, I’m trying to let my fans know\nI can cook an ounce and a half off a damn O\nI can cook an ounce and a half off a damn O\nBoy, I can’t stand you (she said she got a dude)\nBoy, I can’t stand you (and I be acting rude)\nBoy, I can’t stand you, nigga, kick rocks\nBoy, I can’t stand you, you must pay for that box\nBoy, I can’t stand you (I told that bitch, «Please»)\nBoy, I can’t stand you (I see she want a G)\nBoy, I can’t stand you (Look, bitch, I’m a boss)\nBoy, I can’t stand you (listen, get lost, go on)\nI can’t stand a broke bitch that demands shit\nAin’t have shit, wearing her best friend’s shit\nI got a New York bitch that I call «Broomstick»\n'Cause she suck up and she got a mean [?}\nBut my L.A. hoe, I swear she blows the best dro\nAnd my Memphis chick, she gutter, she’ll lick a bitch\nUp in North Carolina back down to South Carolina\nI’m fucking sisters, aunties, even baby mommas\nKeith Flocka Sweat, leave a bitch pussy wet\nThis shit intense, shawty, so she might break a sweat\nShe licking on my neck, I whispered in her ear\n«Is this dick good?» She like, «Hell yeah\nDon’t stop, right there, baby, that’s the spot»\nI don’t do the cuffing, shawty, man, I hate the cops\nEarrings, wrist and watch, reached for my chain\nI’ma fight murder cases like Gucci Mane\nBoy, I can’t stand you (she said she got a dude)\nBoy, I can’t stand you (and I be acting rude)\nBoy, I can’t stand you, nigga, kick rocks\nBoy, I can’t stand you, you must pay for that box\nBoy, I can’t stand you (I told that bitch, «Please»)\nBoy, I can’t stand you (I see she want a G)\nBoy, I can’t stand you (Look, bitch, I’m a boss)\nBoy, I can’t stand you (listen, get lost, go on)