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Zaytoven

What Can I Say

 

What Can I Say

(album: GloToven - 2019)


(Zaytoven)

(Ayy, ayy, ayy...
Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang...)

I'm getting cake, what can I say?
Sipping that drank, hitting the bank
Hoes on my face, I do not play
I got the sex, I do not pay
Treat you like trash, dumping away
Clark Kent, up and away
I get the pussy and I get the face
I get the cheese and I get the cake
What can I say? What can I say?
What can I say? What can I say?
What can I say? What can I say?
What can I say? What can I say?
What can I say? What can I say?
What can I say? What can I say?
What can I say? What can I say?
What can I say? What can I say?

What can I say? These bitches, they ain't shit
Bye Felicia, like Craig and Day Day, bitch
It comes to ten thousand, from my shoes to my feet
You know I smoke a lot of loud
From all the star you smell in my piss
That bitch had a go 'cause to me she smells like shit
I'm toting on a 50, I gave lil' folks 'nem my sticks
What can I say? Foe 'nem out here getting it (They getting it)
No Kurt Cobains, we young and we getting it (They getting it)
Like my, my, my, I'm getting money now
All hundreds yeah, I put them 20s down
Walking in club reeking, yeah, I'm smelling like a pound
You ain't getting money, you ain't never count
Five hundred thousand

I'm getting cake, what can I say?
Sipping that drank, hitting the bank
Hoes on my face, I do not play
I got the sex, I do not pay
Treat you like trash, dumping away
Clark Kent, up and away
I get the pussy and I get the face
I get the cheese and I get the cake
What can I say? What can I say?
What can I say? What can I say?
What can I say? What can I say?
What can I say? What can I say?
What can I say? What can I say?
What can I say? What can I say?
What can I say? What can I say?
What can I say? What can I say?

How can I put it? You is a rookie
You be smoking cookies, you be eating pussy
How can I put it? Your bitch is looking
When I get to shaking, we get it shooking
Before I head out, I gotta throw on my hoodie
You don't got no ass, you don't got no pussy
This live I live, it come with the pussy
Like I'm a pimp, I'm rubbing that pussy
I'm getting fly, finna head out
Need a massage, don't give a fuck
Bitch in my tub, I'm not a scrub
She got the bubs, I like the bucks
When I say bubs, bitch I'm talking 'bout bubbles
She want me to stick her 'cause I'm sharp like an arrow
Like baa-daa-baah, I'm signing to the dope
Like it's cold outside, I'm bringing in the snow
I don't need no quilt, nah, I don't need a ho
Say you wanna come get my jewelry, tthey acting like they slow (Ayy)

I'm getting cake, what can I say?
Sipping that drank, hitting the bank
Hoes on my face, I do not play
I got the sex, I do not pay
Treat you like trash, dumping away
Clark Kent, up and away
I get the pussy and I get the face
I get the cheese and I get the cake
What can I say? What can I say?
What can I say? What can I say?
What can I say? What can I say?
What can I say? What can I say?
What can I say? What can I say?
What can I say? What can I say?
What can I say? What can I say?
What can I say? What can I say? (Ayy)

done

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