bluebucksclan - can i lyrics
[intro]
(it’s loyalty)
(low the great)
[chorus: jeeezy & bluebucksclan dj]
d+mn, baby, can i hit? can you bring another b+tch?
can i slap it on your lips? when you suck it, can you spit?
girl, i’m all about my tip, can i f+ck you in this whip?
can i call you my lil’ b+tch? get to squeezin’ on your hips?
you got ass, can you strip? you got a man, he gon’ trip?
can i pull up from the back? can i eat your baby snacks?
can i get a phone in your name? can i get a max?
can i get a loan in your name or your income tax?
[verse 1: bluebucksclan dj]
can you suck it on your knees?
once i bust, i gotta leave
all these foreigns, ain’t no keys
sippin’ drank, ain’t no teas
smokin’ good gas, gusher with biscotti, no seeds
we done hit more sh+t than ray lew’ and ed reed
[verse 2: jeeezy]
we gon’ keep hittin’ sh+t, b+tch, we on the same team
we ain’t nothin’ like him, he be pouring fake lean
why it say “shoelaces” on these off+white strings?
while we walk in every club and we make a big scene
i’m the n+gga of your dreams, you’ll never get a ring
this b+tch said i’m h+lla mean, you want head, what you mean?
can you treat me like a king? can i make your p+ssy cream?
can i f+ck you off a bean? can i touch you ’til you scream?
[verse 3: bluebucksclan dj]
fly n+gga, i got wings
rockin’ prada with mcqueen, all+black, purple jeans
she gon’ top the whole team, she got low self+esteem
i’m just starin’ at my screen, i’m just lettin’ that b+tch ring
teacher said i ain’t sh+t, now, b+tch, what you mean?
sittin’ in the double+r, ‘member sittin’ in the dem’
fendi all down my spleen, my b+tch bad, have you seen?
keep her in that new celine, sleep in louis v supreme
[chorus: jeeezy]
d+mn, baby, can i hit? can you bring another b+tch?
can i slap it on your lips? when you suck it, can you spit?
girl, i’m all about my tip, can i f+ck you in this whip?
can i call you my lil’ b+tch? get to squeezin’ on your hips?
[outro: jeeezy]
d+mn, baby, can i hit? can you bring another b+tch?
can i slap it on your lips? when you suck it, can you spit?
girl, i’m all about my tip, can i f+ck you in this whip?
can i call you my lil’ b+tch? get to squeezin’ on your hips?
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