Can’t Do It

By Cash Kidd

On BeBe Kidd 3

Released on March 31, 2023

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[Intro: Cash Kidd]

(I'm cured)

Ayy


[Verse 1: Cash Kidd]

There he go

All the hoes like, "There he go"

Fresh as hell, got designer on head to toe

Iced out, gettin' chauffeured like an eskimo

Nigga, yeah, check the score

Keep a giant steel 'cause I'm on bird like Plaxico

Always look out for the fam, but don't be scared to tell them, "No"

'Cause they gon' use you 'til you run dry, then laugh like it's a joke

Nigga, trust me

I was workin' hard, they thinkin' I got lucky

Louis sweater, I be drippin' like I'm musty

Huh, red bottoms, tongue hangin' out like a husky

Huh, hollows hit him, make him hold his chest like a mummy

Yeah, just as I predicted, out the blue, she wanna fuck me

Huh, just throat-trained your bitch, she was kind of rusty

Huh, how you broke, tryna fall in love? Go get some money

Huh, fuck is niggas on?

Ayy, I just can't do it


[Chorus: Cash Kidd]

Huh, yeah, I can't leave that drank alone

Can't leave them banks alone

I just can't do it

Yeah, I can't leave them scams alone

Can't stop gettin' Apple phones

Ayy, I just can't do it

No, I can't leave your bitch alone

Can't leave that stick at home

Huh, yeah, I just can't do it

Huh, yeah, I just can't go broke no more

Can't leave her on her own


[Verse 2: Jaiswan]

Now she say she want my kids

It's only been a week, can we be friends?

Caught a nigga lackin' in a Benz

Took the pony off a lil' fins

Used to spend my last hundred on them bands

Take an L, then do that shit again

They got his mama takin' all them meds

'Cause the yay keep yellin' at her like she Chance

She just tryna grind for her kids, they mad at her

Shut up, bitch, you ain't got no kids, you a bad actor

Get the neck, then laugh at her, then I'ma Cash App her

Then dispute the transaction, bitch, I'm a damn scammer

I'ma spend a check 'cause niggas like me don't like beef

Get her wet, pull up with a 'Vette like I'm Tyrese

Hit him with the four, now he livin' on an IV

Forty blast, it's gon' make a nigga pass like tight D

TSA'll let me use my face as my ID

Nigga, first class, round trip


[Chorus: Cash Kidd]

Huh, yeah, I can't leave that drank alone

Can't leave them banks alone

I just can't do it

Yeah, I can't leave them scams alone

Can't stop gettin' Apple phones

Ayy, I just can't do it

No, I can't leave your bitch alone

Can't leave that stick at home

Huh, yeah, I just can't do it

Huh, yeah, I just can't go broke no more

Can't leave her on her own