Rocko - I Cant Help It Lyrics

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hey you know me bitch nigga i'm all of that

Hit your broad with a big dick didn't call her back

Relax little cat let the big dog attack

Thought it was over for me homie did you fall for that?

U-turn ran the red no cardiac

Get your hand out of my pocket what with all of that?

Tell the sheriff he can get these fuckin' charges back

A little money still gotta thank god for that

Regardless big bank can't fold it off

Ain't another nigga flowin' who as cold as bro

Quarter mil' for the show really though what's up

Louis duffle bag sayin' 'load it up'

Get into the hotel better know what's up

Niggas out there get to hold it up

We ain't never had a problem getting' hoes to fuck

Suck dick lick spit from the shoulders up

I let this nut get all over her

Another thick bitch kissin' all over her

Bust the pussy wide open can't close it up

Make her bounce that shit when you found that bitch

She was laid on the ground panties down six chicks

With a trap bag of money tryin' to count that shit

Never will find me around that bitch

Unless she got them lips wrapped that dick

(yeah)

Other niggas wanna make love fuck that

I bing bang pound beat down that clit

Sick wid it like e-40 and them

Fill up every ho jaw just saw with him

This k-i-n-g aka big bank aka shorty pimp

Aye aka shorty pimp big bank aka shorty pimp

I get money i can't help it

You can't stop it you gotta accept it

You can't knock it you gotta respect it

This is who i am nigga i can't help it

I can't help it

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In the ghetto in a drop rolls-royce

They say keep it one hundred i ain't got no choice

(i can't help it)

Yeah i always big bank i'm so trill and you ain't

Cut it down bitch i can't

(i can't help it)

Hey see how i do it i'm so hood

Cut it off go hollywood bitch i would if i could

(i can't help it)

Hey the city wouldn't be shit without me

Fifteen million dollar houses

Still can't get this trap up out me

(i can't help it)

I'm a hustler all the way down to the bone

Terrorist every day rhyme with that bomb

Stay on a date from the night to the morn'

Ain't gonna serve you nothin' under a song

No fuckin' favors don't ask for no loan

Shop with ya dogs if ya tryin' to get on

Come in my spot don't be callin' my phone

Everything tryin to stop leave me alone

Grindin' for days i haven't been home

Dope on the lawn until it's all gone

Mainly strong or whatever you want

Gotta get right give a fuck if it's wrong

Shots of patron whole other zone

Eight hundreds on but ya know what i'm on

Yo' bitch wanna fuck now that she know that i'm on

Oh motherfucker i just wanna bone

Feel me nigga i got that tone

Need no help i can hum on my own

I terror your squad but i ain't from the bronx

One in the back still play with that drum

Except no i don't put it right in your home

No radio play every song that i'm on

In case you ain't know i'm rocko the don

Zone folk hamilton low on fun

Gucci my hat gucci my drawers

G's on my ass g's cover my balls

Gucci my pants gucci my shirt

Gucci book bag where i keep all that twerk

Gucci bandana on top of my shirt

Gucci boots on when i trap in the dirt

G's around me everywhere i go

G-code g-code that's all i know

I get money i can't help it

You can't stop it you gotta accept it

You can't knock it you gotta respect it

This is who i am nigga i can't help it

I can't help it

In the ghetto in a drop rolls-royce

They say keep it one hundred i ain't got no choice

(i can't help it)

Yeah i always big bank i'm so trill and you ain't

Cut it down bitch i can't

(i can't help it)

Hey see how i do it i'm so hood

Cut it off go hollywood bitch i would if i could

(i can't help it)

Hey the city wouldn't be shit without me

Fifteen million dollar houses

Still can't get this trap up out me

(i can't help it)

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