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Chris Brown ft. Hoody Baby & Young Lo - I Can Tell (Attack The Block Mixtape)
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[Verse 1]
She like them thug ****
I can tell
We throw that money up
Get your ass up in the air
You wanna fuck with us, I can tell
Don't play with me, it's game on, baby
You know, now yo done fucked up
'Cause a real **** need love
I want all of it, on that ass
And you pop it like it ain't nothin'
Your attitude, your attitude, it turn me on
And I can tell, I can tell, I can tell, baby
[Verse 2]
OHB, bitch this Breezy
I'm a cold ****
I catch your bitch in the wind
Her and her friend blowing kisses
I'm pulling up right in that Bentley truck
I got condoms for my condominium
Hella trip before them bitches
Hittin' them whippets
She got that brain with the helium
White as cocaine when I'm whippin' it
Hundred Ms, yeah they feelin' him
Even your **** mama give me compliments
Like, why you don't have more like him?
Cocky, I don't give a fuck if you like it
No, he ain't me, got his bitch right beside me
Say it with your chest, ****, say it with your chest, ****
Get some bass in your body
I'm MIA with some hotties
They know my name in the projects
I get that package from Jose, yo no se, manana
One call, keep your mouth closed
But you can spread your legs girl
Yeah, I thought so
[Verse 3]
She like them thug ****
I can tell
We throw that money up high
Get your ass up in the air
You wanna fuck with us, I can tell
Don't play with me, it's game on, baby
You know, now you done fucked up
'Cause a real **** need love
I want all of it on that ass
And you pop it like it ain't nothin'
Your attitude, your attitude, it turn me on
And I can tell, I can tell, I can tell, baby
[Verse 4]
Don't be buying all this bullshit these **** tryna sell
I'm spending all this money, bitch, I made this shit myself
Soon as you lose your girl, I take you to a different world
Girl, you know you bad, and I can do bad by myself
HoodyBaby whippin' white girl, drop it on the scale
I know you love them hood ****, baby, I can tell
Phantom, I'm just tryna bump me
Tell 'em, stay up off my shelf
I been lookin' for your love, I can't lie
I need help, I need help
[Verse 5]
She like them thug ****
I can tell
We throw that money up high
Get your ass up in the air
You wanna fuck with us, I can tell
Don't play with me, it's game on, baby
You know, now you done fucked up
'Cause a real **** need love
I want all of it on that ass
And you pop it like it ain't nothin'
Your attitude, your attitude, it turn me on
And I can tell, I can tell, I can tell, baby
[Verse 6]
Say she want it, I can tell she need it
I can tell she want a thug **** that's gon' eat it
Put that pussy in submission, pay that full, pay attention
In South Atlanta, got them bands on me
Let's throw it back, drop a grand on me
Yeah, blow that money like a fan on 'em
Heard these bougie bitches wanna fuck a thug
All these broke **** need to get a plug
Slide her panties to the side
Hold that ass, I'ma lift it up
Girl, I can tell that you freaky
But you know this pimpin' ain't easy
And I ain't said nothing 'bout cuffin'
But you better fuck me like you need me
[Verse 7]
She like them thug ****
I can tell
We throw that money up high
Get your ass up in the air
You wanna fuck with us, I can tell
Don't play with me, it's game on, baby
You know, now yo done fucked up
'Cause a real **** need love
I want all of it on that ass
And you pop it like it ain't nothin'
Your attitude, your attitude, it turn me on
And I can tell, I can tell, I can tell, baby
[Verse 8]
Molly water
Is making me fall in love
Baby, I'm ready to do this
This ain't my first rodeo
I know what I'm doing
Got you screamin' all them high notes
You want to bang, bang
For you girl, I spend a bank, bank
I don't care to know your name, name
Oh yeah, one more thing
Just one more drink
Fuck it, she know she like
[Verse 9]
She like them thug ****
I can tell
We throw that money up high
Get your ass up in the air
You wanna fuck with us, I can tell
Don't play with me, it's game on, baby
You know, now yo done fucked up
'Cause a real **** need love
I want all of it, on that ass
And you pop it like it ain't nothin'
Your attitude, your attitude, it turn me on
And I can tell, I can tell, I can tell, baby
Written by: OHB
