Can’t Fold

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Hit-Boy - Rap, Gangsta Rap

Can’t Fold

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[Intro: Slimmy B] Dawg, I got you Jay B Hit-Boy on the beat so bitch you gotta go berserk G. Ry got me [Verse 1: Slimmy B] If you gon' throw that ass, bitch, throw it If you know you ain't gon' squeeze, don't tote it You the type to get a bag, then blow it I'm the type to get a bag, then grow it If you ain't smokin' cook, you ain't loaded You know I keep a stick, you see it pokin' I've been tryna fuck and you know it (Uh) So gon' bust it open, let it gon' hit bitch [Chorus: Yhung T.O.] Your last nigga wasn't with it, baby I'm is 50 thousand on my watch, but it's timeless Already know what it was, you can't buy unique I know that you ain't got much, but make time for me I'm in and out on the road Clear VVS is my goal Ain't gotta tell you it, you know Hunnids on me, they can't fold [Verse 2: Slimmy B] Yeah, and they can't fold Suckas round, so I gotta keep that K close We applyin' all this pressure, nigga, they know Young niggas gettin' money, nigga, they know MAC-11, fuck around and let Klay go Bounce out, spray the K 'til the face gone Put a bag on your head, it won't take long If the court ain't got no witness, then the case gone Let me get that pussy wet, it won't take long Make the neighbors know my name, like I'm Trey Songz If it ain't Ruth Chris, we at Thanh Long And if your ass ain't finna ride, bitch, stay gone [Chorus: Yhung T.O.] Your last nigga wasn't with it, baby I'm is 50 thousand on my watch, but it's timeless Already know what it was, you can't buy unique I know that you ain't got much, but make time for me I'm in and out on the road Clear VVS is my goal Ain't gotta tell you it, you know Hunnids on me, they can't fold [Verse 3: DaBoii] Hunnids on me and they ain't foldin' I'm a boss, I give orders, what I say goin' Had to cut off who I love just to stay focused Ain't no question 'bout that smoke, bitch, the gang want it Bitch, get your ass whipped Bro that bitch fucked everybody, that's a bad look 30 shots up out that Glock'll have your ass shook And any nigga speakin' down gon' get tagged up Hit it from the back, I'm your dad huh Niggas still rappin' 'bout them guns, still ain't had one And I just sparked ten 'Woods, still ain't passed one Why the opps be in the house? 'Cause they ain't that dumb, bitch [Chorus: Yhung T.O.] Your last nigga wasn't with it, baby I'm is 50 thousand on my watch, but it's timeless Already know what it was, you can't buy unique I know that you ain't got much, but make time for me I'm in and out on the road Clear VVS is my goal Ain't gotta tell you it, you know Hunnids on me, they can't fold

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Credits

Writers
  • Slimmy B
  • Yhung T.O.
  • DaBoii
  • JayB (USA)
  • G. Ry
  • Hit-Boy