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Honey Cocaine

Can't Sit With Us

 

Can't Sit With Us

(album: Like A Drug - 2014)


Regina, you're wearing sweat pants. It's Monday
(So?)
So that's against the rules and you can't sit with us
(Whatever)
You can't sit with us!

Coca spittin fire but this outfit on some icy shit
Bitches 'bout that life around the world is who I'm likely with
Ain't been off my game bitch
I've been working I don't like to switch
Turn nothing to something
From the hood and I don't like to bitch
Can a youngin get some space
Imma get 'em murked any day
Niggas hit the corner everyday
We gon' get paid anyway
Hoes getting turnt at the show
Pound of the ush for the roll
All the times I hustle on the low
If cops tryna ask we don't know, ho

[Pre-Hook:]
Look at me
Bitch look at you
All them niggas looking at me
Ain't nobody looking at you
(Hahahaha)

[Hook:]
You bitches can't sit with me
You bitches can't sit with me
This spot's reserved for me
You bitches can't sit with me
You bitches can't sit with me
You bitches can't sit with me

I be getting turnt bitch
All the time my homies off the shits
I ain't got no energy for niggas on some softer shit
Once I'm out the crib
It's straight to riding in them proper whips
I am out your league
I'm not the one who you should argue with
Y'all doing somthing for a milla
Nine or the bitch realer
Pussy bitch I ain't gon' kill ya
But only cause I got a family off killers
Got the white boy Mac Miller
Smoking on that loud from my dealer
All white straight from the dealer
Now it's off to the islands and the villas, ho

[Pre-Hook & Hook]

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