Don Trip - Can't Stand Me Lyrics






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Can't Stand Me Lyrics

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[Hook:]
Bitch I bet you can't stand me I bet you can't stand me bitch I bet you can't stand me you don't love me like you used too [x4]

[Don Trip:]
Baby girl keep up or get lost I got shit on my shoes I walk what I talk
Lil me the trillest g you ever saw fuck how you got in them jeans let's see you take'em off
He got you handcuffed break'em off he ain't even get the chance to see the panties that he just bought
I need a blow job come be my boss it ain't considers cheating unless you get caught
Last year I couldn't get the time of day now they all on trip like they taking vacations
To late cause I'm all about that paper keep yo pussy in yo panties let my dick give you a facial
You talking money put my number In yo razor it's hard but I'm tryin to make that bread like beagles
Swat free not me I can't chase ya paper I'm just trying to get paid like rayford
Not poppin never take the bitch shoppin once you give a bitch a dolla then she get to acting snobby
Me settle down the bitch got to be goddess otherwise nothing else bitch I'm married to my pockets
Nevermind bitch my mind on my profits I'm trying not to trap but I'm running out of options
Hustle to make a mil you can't knock it to get the loot I stick in move like I'm boxing

[Hook:]
Bitch I bet you can't stand me I bet you can't stand me bitch I bet you can't stand me you don't love me like you used too [x4]

[Don Trip:]
If yo bitch keep calling I'm a pay the bitch a visit I fuck her then it's fuck her I don't care bout her feelings
Ask me for a dime shawty I ain't even listening I even pay the bitch attention
I'm on the other line I'll ht you back in a minute she ask me who I'm talking to I tell her mine her business
Lil do she know her best friend is my mistress dirty ass nigga cause I'm fucking up they friendship
I know I'm trifling but that ain't nothing new she found out about her friend and act a fucking fool
She asked me why I did it I told the slut the truth I know my borther hit it so I want fuck her too
No I can't comfort you don't be know bugga boo
Nothing personal I just want to broker woods
She say fuck you chris I say I fucked you too
She say she love me I say I know bitch I love me too
I'm getting money now all these bitches star struck my dick hard that's the only way I give a fuck
Ain't shit change but my change trying to get the bucks
Call me greedy cause I can't get enough both pinky rings all glittered up
Tropical punch pine apple slush in the club with yo main bitch in the cut
Hands on her ass I stand liquor in her cup

[Hook:]
Bitch I bet you can't stand me I bet you can't stand me bitch I bet you can't stand me you don't love me like you used too [x4]

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