Luyện nghe bài hát I Can't Help It

Hey you know me bitch nigga, I'm all of
Hit your broad with a big dick, didn't call her
Relax lil' cat, let the big dog
Thought it was for me homie, did you fall for that?

You turn red, no cardiac
Get hand out of my pocket, what with all of that?
the sheriff if he can get these fuckin' charges back
Eleven months, still gotta God for that

Regardless, Big Bang fold it up
Ain't another flowin' who as cold as bruh
Quarter mill for the show, really though,
Louis duffel bag stay up

Get her to the hotel, betta what's up
With the niggas out there get the up
We never had a problem getting ho's to fuck
dick, lick, spit from the shoulders up

I let this nut get all her
Another bitch kissing all over her
Bust the pussy open, can't close it up
Make her bounce that shit, when you that bitch

She was on the ground, panties down
Six chicks with a trash bag of money, tryna count that
will find me around that bitch
Unless she got them lips around that dick

Other niggas wanna love, fuck that
I bing, bang, pound, down that clit
Sit with it like then
Fill up ho in Georgia, show with 'em

K.I.N.G. a.k.a. Big Bang a.k.a. Shawty Pimp
A.k.a. Pimp
Big Bank, a.k.a. Shawty

I get money, I help it
You can't it, you gotta accept it
You can't knock it, you gotta it
This is who I am nigga, I can't help it, I help it

In the ghetto with a Rolls Royce
They say keep at one hundred, I ain't got no
(I help it)
Always Big Bang, I'm so and you ain't
Cut it down, I can't
(I help it)

See how I do it, I'm so
Cut it off, go Hollywood, bitch I would if I
(I can't it)
The city be shit without me
15 million houses, still can't get this trap up out me
(I can't it)

I'm a hustla all the way to the bone
everyday, out with that bomb
Stay on a date from the night to the
Ain't gon' you nothin' under a zone

No fuckin' favors, ask for no loan
Shop ya dog if ya tryna get on
on my spot, lemme call on my phone
You tryna suck, leave me alone

Grindin' for days, I been home
Don't plan on goin' until it's all
it strong on whatever you want
Gotta get right, a fuck if it's wrong

Shots of Patron, whole strong
800's on, boy ya know I'm on
Yo bitch wanna fuck, let she that I'm on
I don't wanna fuck her, I just some dome

me nigga, I got that tone
Need no help, I can my own
I terror yo squad, but I ain't the Bronx
One in the bag, still with that horn

know I don't play no radio homes
No play every song that I'm on
Case ya know, I'm Rocko the Don
4 Camp'll tell you where I'm from

Gucci my hat, Gucci my
my ass cheeks, Gs cover my balls
Gucci my pants, Gucci my
Gucci bag where I keep all that twerk

Gucci bandanna on top my
Gucci boots on, I trap in the
Get everywhere I go
G code, G code, all I know

I get money, I can't it
You can't it, you gotta accept it
You can't knock it, you gotta it
is who I am nigga, I can't help it, I can't help it

In the ghetto with a drop Royce
They say keep at one hundred, I ain't got no
(I can't it)
Always Big Bang, I'm so trill and you
Cut it down, bitch I
(I help it)

See how I do it, I'm so
Cut it off, go Hollywood, I would if I could
(I can't it)
The wouldn't be shit without me
15 dollar houses, still can't get this trap up out me
(I can't it)