I Can't

Let me just say this out the gate

I'm the **** everybody love to hate

I'm the hustler every stripper wanna date

But I just wanna cut a check 'cause I can't wait

Most of these rappers groupies and I can't relate

Stay in line 'fore this chopper get you scraped

I got a problem, I'ma say it to your face

And fuck your bottom, I'ma shoot you in your face

They want me to apologize, but I can't

You can talk about homicides, but I can't

You pillow talking to these bitches, but I can't

You **** snitchin' on your partners, but I can't

You let a **** disrespect you, but I can't

You might can turn the other cheek, but I can't

You suckers rockin' fake jewelry, but I can't

I know they wait for me to fall, but I can't

Oh that's your girl? That's your world

I'm with her tonight

A rich **** smilin', that shit is so pearly white

Mr. burr burr-burr-burr rockin' fur tonight

All my decor to the floor, call me sir tonight

Think what you wanna think, but you can't break a bank, though

Can't let a **** go, she know I keep her bank roll

She wanna start a home with me, but I can't

She think that I'm her cup of tea, but I ain't

See, I'm the type to think his shit doesn't stank

The new “Ice-Cream Master P” without the tank

Fresh off the boat, but she's a freaky, not a saint

A stowaway, so I'ma make her walk the plank

They want me to apologize, but I can't

You can talk about homicides, but I can't

You pillow talking to these bitches, but I can't

You **** snitchin' on your partners, but I can't

You let a **** disrespect you, but I can't

You might get turned the other cheek, but I can't

You suckers rockin' fake jewelry, but I can't

I know they wait for me to fall, but I can't

I'm on that rich **** shit, I drop some bread on that bitch

All these stones, man you'd think we're more than Fred in this bitch

I done shown this bitch so much, that I got scared of this bitch

She done seen so many mils I might go Fed if she snitch

I need a mistress, the type to give me head 'til she sick

I told her, please stop sucking on me, I was begging the bitch

I was worth like half a million when I came in this shit

I'm a eight figure **** now, I'm trained for this shit

Back to all these "Rocs" on me look like Hov and Dame in this bitch

My life's a documentary, I feel like Game in this shit

Some of my partners turned state, I'm so ashamed of my clique

But I can't never be a snitch, I'm too attrained for this shit

They want me to apologize, but I can't

You can talk about homicides, but I can't

You pillow talking to these bitches, but I can't

You **** snitchin' on your partners, but I can't

You let a **** disrespect you, but I can't

You might get turned the other cheek, but I can't

You suckers rockin' fake jewelry, but I can't

I know they wait for me to fall, but I can't