Luyện nghe bài hát I Can't Help It

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

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

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

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

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

She was layin' on the ground, panties
Six with a trash bag of money, tryna count that shit
Never will find me around bitch
she got them lips wrapped around that dick

Other wanna make love, fuck that
I bing, bang, pound, beat down clit
Sit with it E-40 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. Shawty
Big Bank, a.k.a. Pimp

I get money, I help it
You can't stop it, you 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 with a drop Rolls Royce
say keep at one hundred, I ain't got no choice
(I can't it)
Big Bang, I'm so trill and you ain't
Cut it down, I can't
(I can't it)

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

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

No favors, don't ask for no loan
Shop ya dog if ya tryna get on
Come on my spot, lemme on my phone
You ain't tryna suck, me alone

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

Shots of Patron, whole lotta
on, boy ya know what I'm on
Yo bitch wanna fuck, let she know I'm on
I don't wanna fuck her, I just want some

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

Just know I don't play no 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, my drawers
Gucci my ass cheeks, Gs cover my
Gucci my pants, Gucci my
Gucci duffel bag where I all that twerk

Gucci bandanna on top my
Gucci on, I trap in the dirt
Get everywhere I go
G code, G code, that's all I

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

In the ghetto a drop Rolls Royce
say keep at one hundred, I ain't got no choice
(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, I would if I could
(I can't it)
The city wouldn't be shit me
15 million dollar houses, still can't get this up out me
(I help it)