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speak - can you accept that lyrics

[verse 1: cashius green]
aye, yo
it’s too much smoke but not it’s enough liquor
she say it’s easier to choke, but she get drunk quicker
i’m like yo, where you tryna go
sunny, you’re pushing the snow
the beach or you freeze like 32 below
for sure, lil’ mama i got chu
i kno’ that i’m putting too much weight on ya shoulda
but i’ll spot you
caviar your meal, oiled automobile
make you drip like a seal
who the f-ck needa deal
i do, but i don’t
i won’t, but i will
gimme ferrari wit a barbie holdin’ the wheel
my girl thicker than b-tt ins
who’s that?__________ and she ain’t even rushing
try to gimme poke her face, all i seen was bluffing
compliment her dress, all i seen was blsuhing
she ain’t even a model, stripper or a dancer
but she gimme cs,the best possible answer

[hook: speak]
i gotta a pocket full of dough
and i’m sipping slow
the way my night is headed, honey i don’t even know
but i got the type of dro that’ll make you snap your head back
all up in her/the ___? homeboy can you accept that
can you accept that, nah i can’t accept that
can she accept that, homie she won’t accept that
nah he won’t accept that
can we accept that,h-ll yeah we can accept that

[verse 2:speak!]

i could take you from the darker side to lead you to the light
you never ask a tiger where he got his f-ckin’ stripes
all black leggings, got your booty lookin’ right
man you fiendin’ for a tune up, let me help you clean your pipes
yikes!stripes! chew me up like a bubblegum
so charismatic, but you way too troublesome
the known jet,so i’m pr-ne to joan jett
cuz i never gave a d-mn about my bad reputation
ahh, salutations, hi welcome to my pleasure dome
where i can hear your heart beat, like cl!cks up on a metronome
i gotta let you know, this is what i l-st for
mac facial, wit’ a swisher rappin’ is my rushmore
plus? tour, got my whole cl!ck paper chasin
yeah, the blue collar life, had my d-mn neck chaffing
word, now they show me love, every-time i go to function
got a 9-5?, i’ll forever stay punched in

[hook x1]

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