Luyện nghe bài hát I Can't Help It

Hey you know me nigga, I'm all of that
Hit your broad with a big dick, didn't call her
Relax lil' cat, let the big dog
Thought it was over for me homie, did you fall for

You rigor red, no cardiac
Get your hand out of my pocket, what all of that?
Tell the sheriff if he can get fuckin' charges back
Eleven months, still gotta God for that

Regardless, Big can't fold it up
Ain't nigga flowin' who as cold as bruh
Quarter for the show, really though, wassup?
Louis duffel bag stay up

Get her to the hotel, betta know up
With the niggas out there get the up
We never had a problem getting ho's to fuck
Suck dick, lick, spit from the up

I let this nut get all her
thick bitch kissing all over her
Bust the pussy wide open, can't it up
Make her bounce shit, when you found that bitch

She was layin' on the ground, down
Six chicks with a bag of money, tryna count that shit
Never will find me around that
Unless she got them lips wrapped around that

Other niggas wanna love, fuck that
I bing, bang, pound, beat down clit
Sit with it like E-40
up every ho in Georgia, show with 'em

This K.I.N.G. a.k.a. Big Bang a.k.a. Pimp
A.k.a. Pimp
Big Bank, a.k.a. Shawty

I get money, I help it
You can't stop it, you gotta it
You can't knock it, you gotta it
This is who I am nigga, I can't help it, I help it

In the with a drop Rolls Royce
They say keep at one hundred, I ain't got no
(I can't it)
Always Big Bang, I'm so and you ain't
Cut it down, bitch I
(I can't it)

See how I do it, I'm so
Cut it off, go Hollywood, I would if I could
(I help it)
The city wouldn't be shit me
15 million houses, still can't get this trap up out me
(I help it)

I'm a hustla all the way down to the
everyday, out with that bomb
Stay on a date the night to the morn'
gon' serve you nothin' under a zone

No favors, don't ask for no loan
Shop with ya dog if ya get on
Come on my spot, call on my phone
You tryna suck, leave me alone

Grindin' for days, I haven't been
Don't plan on goin' until it's all
it strong on whatever you want
Gotta get right, give a fuck if wrong

Shots of Patron, lotta strong
800's on, boy ya know I'm on
Yo bitch wanna fuck, let she know I'm on
I wanna fuck her, I just want some dome

Kill me nigga, I got tone
no help, I can handle my own
I terror yo squad, but I from the Bronx
One in the bag, still play with that

Just know I play no radio homes
No play every song that I'm on
Case ya ain't know, I'm the Don
Zone 4 tell you where I'm from

my hat, Gucci my drawers
Gucci my ass cheeks, Gs my balls
Gucci my pants, Gucci my
Gucci duffel bag where I all that twerk

bandanna on top my shirt
Gucci on, I trap in the dirt
Get everywhere I go
G code, G code, that's all I

I get money, I can't it
You can't stop it, you gotta it
You knock it, you gotta respect it
is who I am nigga, I can't help it, I can't help it

In the with a drop Rolls Royce
They say keep at one hundred, I got no choice
(I can't it)
Always Big Bang, I'm so trill and you
Cut it down, I can't
(I can't it)

See how I do it, I'm so
Cut it off, go Hollywood, bitch I would if I
(I can't it)
The city wouldn't be without me
15 million dollar houses, still get this trap up out me
(I can't it)