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fbg duck - can't be your man lyrics

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[intro]
ayy ewok
i don’t want no autotune, f-ck all that sh-t man
ayy i gotta holler at you n-gg-
n-gg-s be tweakin’, b-tches be trippin’ man
all that sh-t, b-tches be doin’ too much, you know what i’m sayin’
yeah

[chorus]
i can’t be your man, i’m gon’ play you b-tch
i ain’t got no legs, i can’t chase you b-tch
i don’t wear no capes, i can’t save you b-tch
you ain’t gotta stay, i’m not gon’ make you b-tch
got this freaky -ss b-tch, she give me super suction
got this bougie -ss b-tch, that b-tch super picky
let my b-tches roll my weed ’cause that sh-t super sticky
take my gun everywhere ’cause sh-t be super hectic
[verse 1]
why you mad as h-ll, while i’m glad as h-ll
your b-tch super ew, my b-tch bad as h-ll
on the paper trail, and i make it well
got too many racks, i got racks for sail
if i gave you some money i want that back as well
if i gave you a pack i want that pack as well
i was listening to your sh-t and that sh-t whack as h-ll
want a n-gg- to play with me, i’m just gon’ crack his sh-ll
thirsty b-tch all on my line, ho what you naggin’ for?
told your -ss don’t post that sh-t, b-tch what you braggin’ for?
oh you think it’s funny, b-tch what you laughin’ for?
you not gon’ think it’s funny when you hear me scratchin’ on

[chorus]
i can’t be your man, i’m gon’ play you b-tch
i ain’t got no legs, i can’t chase you b-tch
i don’t wear no capes, i can’t save you b-tch
you ain’t gotta stay, i’m not gon’ make you b-tch
got this freaky -ss b-tch, she give me super suction
got this bougie -ss b-tch, that b-tch super picky
let my b-tches roll my weed ’cause that sh-t super sticky
take my gun everywhere ’cause sh-t be super hectic

[verse 2]
you think you havin’, huh? you not havin’ none’
not with that cappin’ stuff, so don’t cap with us
i ain’t tryna shake your hand, i’m just gon’ dap you up
i was told to get that money and just stack it up
b-tch i just bought a new kj, just know it’s fast as f-ck
i might slap the sh-t out my lil b-tch if she actin’ up
oh you mad or some’, probably wanna get smashed or some’
soon as i’m done smashin’ her she gon’ ask for some’
why you trippin’ b-tch?
talkin’ ’bout you love me, i can’t fall for that
fell in love with money and b-tch i give my all to that
she tried to sell me to all these n-gg-s, d-mn near gave me a heart attack
i didn’t know what to say to that b-tch so i responded back

[chorus]
i can’t be your man, i’m gon’ play you b-tch
i ain’t got no legs, i can’t chase you b-tch
i don’t wear no capes, i can’t save you b-tch
you ain’t gotta stay, i’m not gon’ make you b-tch
got this freaky -ss b-tch, she give me super suction
got this bougie -ss b-tch, that b-tch super picky
let my b-tches roll my weed ’cause that sh-t super sticky
take my gun everywhere ’cause sh-t be super hectic



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