Lyrics Can't Do It (feat. Jay Ant, D.Bledsoe) - Erk tha Jerk feat. Jay Ant & D.Bledsoe
Damn,
I
love
my
bitches
But
I
don't
know
why
'cause
I
don't
trust
these
bitches
They
don't
know,
can't
do
it
They
don't
know,
can't
do
it
Damn,
I
love
my
bitches
But
I
don't
know
why
'cause
I
don't
trust
these
bitches
They
don't
know,
can't
do
it
They
don't
know,
can't
do
it
It's
dough
for
split
it
realer
Haters
can't
see
me
like
a
tinted
window
Upon
the
shotgun,
rolling
up
the
endo
Break
the
weed
down
on
your
whack
demo
Face
in
the
pillow,
girl,
ass
up,
can't
do
in
a
man
truck
Fly,
I
don't
have
much
Baby
so
big
might
throw
a
band
up
Get
your
credit
card
and
your
phone
bill
ran
up
Top
it
all
on
me
well
you
just
fucked
with
the
homie
Left
her
unattended,
she
home
alone,
have
a
colleague
Get
it
down
like
a
scully,
just
keep
it
right
on
the
tummy
She
eat
it
up
like
a
jelly,
I'm
like
uh,
got
it
on
tape
Lying
at
the
gate,
hating
ass
nigga
wishing
I
was
in
his
place
My
life
is
a
movie,
nigga,
better
bring
a
date
She
cake
it
like
her
birthday
party
with
a
plate
Damn,
I
love
my
bitches
But
I
don't
know
why
'cause
I
don't
trust
these
bitches
They
don't
know,
can't
do
it
They
don't
know,
can't
do
it
Damn,
I
love
my
bitches
But
I
don't
know
why
'cause
I
don't
trust
these
bitches
They
don't
know,
can't
do
it
They
don't
know,
can't
do
it
Put
my
trust
in
a
bitch,
never
These
faggot
bitches
be
changing
up
like
the
weather
Look,
I'm
fly,
no
feather
Bitch
I
rock
like
Feller,
I
ride
around
town
with
that
four
'
Nigga,
fuck
that
bitch,
nigga,
fuck
that
hoe
Same
old
bitch
used
to
be
on
the
phone
Look,
they
ask
why
I
don't
love
these
bitches
I'm
like
hell
no,
can't
do
it
No
ice
on
the
chain,
it's
golden,
she
got
her
pay
just
to
fuck,
I'm
a
hoe,
nigga
I
don't
want
her
but
I
can
manage
Whip
her
24,
watch
her
crawl
like
a
tarantula
Always
keep
a
hundred
grand
with
a
bitch,
uh
boy,
I
go
bad
on
a
bitch
Always
keep
a
hundred
grand
with
a
bitch,
uh
boy,
I
go
bad
on
a
bitch
Damn,
I
love
my
bitches
But
I
don't
know
why
'cause
I
don't
trust
these
bitches
They
don't
know,
can't
do
it
They
don't
know,
can't
do
it
Damn,
I
love
my
bitches
But
I
don't
know
why
'cause
I
don't
trust
these
bitches
They
don't
know,
can't
do
it
They
don't
know,
can't
do
it
These
bitches
ain't
shit
but
I
ain't
neither
On
top
of
that
I'm
a
liar
and
a
cheater
Cut
'em
like
cleavage,
the
hoes
love
reefer
Add
it
to
her
leaf
ass,
cheater,
she
meet
us
Eat
it,
leave
it
to
fever,
black
and
white
Mix
bitches
is
my
appetite,
so
wet,
legend
of
the
ball
Bitch,
get
a
cliff
hanger,
climb
the
bedroom
wall
Some
much
shit
I
ball
shit,
bouncing
on
my
balls
Lick
the
ink
on
my
belly,
bout
to
tie
me
on
the
drawers
Fuck
laws,
we
killing
so
much
pussy
in
the
back
seat
That's
manslaughter
bury
so
damn
deep
Stamina
of
an
athlete,
running
them
like
a
track
meat
In
Vegas
where
the
cash
be,
other
niggas
is
cash
creek
Slide
my
peace
through
her
ass
sheets,
doing
numbers
like
a
mad
beak,
goddamn
it
Damn,
I
love
my
bitches
But
I
don't
know
why
'cause
I
don't
trust
these
bitches
They
don't
know,
can't
do
it
They
don't
know,
can't
do
it
Damn,
I
love
my
bitches
But
I
don't
know
why
'cause
I
don't
trust
these
bitches
They
don't
know,
can't
do
it
They
don't
know,
can't
do
it
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