You cant Rap (feat. ftoliljet)

Yeah, yeah Oh, yeah Yop, yop, yop Come on, nigga What's up, dude You can't rap, you can't f*ck with me in this shit Used to play football, I'm quick to call a whole blitz Playing with the top, we gave him Glock, we gave him full neck He can't make no money, he on the road, he selling bullshit I'll knock all you niggas down, we give him full click Hit the bitch and her best friend, she want some full dick I'm certified, I'm reppin' on this bitch, I like to fool a bitch She can't get me, her mind paper, I'm quick to fool a bitch Honey, how was your day? I like to troll too Brother quit the poppin, nigga, he don't f*ck with trolls too Playing with my money, get you hooked, we like to roll too She dumb as hell, but her brain good, I might just go and throw You ain't put no pain in, you finna go and lose Got a pulse, the body hit that block, we finna go and snooze Six hundred, ain't not close to B, I can't pick and choose She a boozy bitch, she ain't gettin' dick with attitude Deuce Lil' nigga tried to play nice ass, I'm gon' snooze I ain't worried about no bitch, I'm out here thumbin' through the blues Hold on, we rock this bitch Deuce Six Guess that nigga like it, now I'm tryna pop his medley Talkin' all that tough shit and get in that room and get the telly Nigga wanna be with us, don't leave the crib without your weapon MTO, 76, all my niggas get to steppin While I'm bein' to her back, lil' bitch call me a blackie Hoppin' out with the chop, you know I'm puttin' this bitch to test They like, Deuce, what you doin? I'm tryna put him in the box Let a nigga speak, I'll trap you, I'm layin' off a hundred shots Duh, let that bitch talk, now that nigga block hot Any nigga play with us, you know that nigga got dropped Last thing we caught, Logan told Lil' D to take his kids All them lil' niggas hoes, how you runnin' with your blick How the f*ck you take my opp and you ain't never on shit I ain't done sprayin' this bitch until I empty out this clip Quit the runnin, nigga, dawg, take his breath so that he trip Leave a nigga by the open, now it's time to smoke a sip Last nigga bet on us, you know we had to flip his whip Niggas think they so tough, two-split streets is incomplete Niggas hoes, IRL, gettin' smacked up like a bitch Get your opp nigga runnin, chase the dog to the ditch Deuce What up, DB I'm back chippin' in this bitch Haha, know what the f*ck going on