she can't do it - 2 chainz lyrics
[intro: 2 chainz]
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
2 chainz!
[chorus: 2 chainz & dolla boy]
i met her in november, f*cked her in december
she was on the dance floor, poppin with a b*tch
then she bust it open, and started doing splits
i said you can’t do it like that on the d*ck
you can’t do it like that with a d*ck in ya
you can’t do it like that with a d*ck in ya
you can’t do it like that with a d*ck in ya
you can’t do it like that with a d*ck in ya
do the math, do the math
do the math, do the math
n*gga, you can add
do the math, do the math
do the math, yeah, we getting cash
[verse 1: 2 chainz]
going to the party, and my tank is on f
my gun is on e, and ain’t no telling what else
d*4 belt, [?] turn me on, let me see your credit score
i met her by the bar, she love long [?]
she said [?] profiling
you know where we at, we smoking on the loud
then she did a split, and dropped it down to the ground
never will i drown in, even in the deep end
i got enough money, i can bond out a kingpin
shawty got a nice shape, head ain’t on straight
we went to eat italian, and the b*tch tried to order steak
met her on a friday, text her on a sunday
went out to eat, and got a room on a monday
can’t stay til tuesday morning, i’m a have to split
let me see you do it like that on the d*ck
[chorus: 2 chainz & dolla boy]
you can’t do it like that with a d*ck in ya
you can’t do it like that with a d*ck in ya
you can’t do it like that with a d*ck in ya
you can’t do it like that with a d*ck in ya
do the math, do the math
do the math, do the math
n*gga, you can add
do the math, do the math
do the math, yeah, we getting cash
[verse 2: 2 chainz]
talking on my iphone, playing with my wifi
then i hit a b*tton, and the top go [?]
i name all my rides, my muscle car’s [?]
my beemer [?], and my porshe named lala
cocaine white, whip game proper
dark brown boots, walking in the w*lly wonka
and yeah i’m going bonckers, going down peach street
smoking on strong, all the b*tch do is ki*ki
now she wanna eat, now she watching tv
i cut that b*tch off, all you heard was bleep bleep
i got game like an athlete
i don’t need no money, n*gga, i got [?]
[chorus: 2 chainz & dolla boy]
i met her in november, f*cked her in december
she was on the dance floor, poppin with a b*tch
then she bust it open, and started doing splits
i said you can’t do it like that on the d*ck
you can’t do it like that with a d*ck in ya
you can’t do it like that with a d*ck in ya
you can’t do it like that with a d*ck in ya
you can’t do it like that with a d*ck in ya
do the math, do the math
do the math, do the math
n*gga, you can add
do the math, do the math
do the math, yeah, we getting cash
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