Can’t Do It

[Intro: Erk tha Jerk]
("Bitch")
Yo, uh ("Bitch")

[Chorus: Erk tha Jerk]
Damn, I love my bitches
But I don't know why 'cause I don't trust these bitches, huh
("Bitch")
Hell nah, can't do it
Hell nah, can't do it, huh ("Bitch")
Damn, I love my bitches
But I don't know why 'cause I don't trust these bitches, huh
("Bitch")
Hell nah, can't do it
Hell nah, can't do it ("Bitch")

[Verse 1: Erk tha Jerk]
Hit the store for a splitarillo
Haters can't see me like a tinted window
My potna shotgun, rolling up the indo
Break the weed down on your wack demo
Face in the pillow, girl, ass up
Came through in her man truck
Fly, I don't have much
Baby so thick, might throw a band up
Get your credit card and your phone bill ran up ("Bitch")
Jumping all on me but used to fuck with the homie
Left her unattended, she home alone like Macaulay
Get me down with the skully, skeeted right on her tummy
She eat it up like it's yummy, I'm like, uh
Got it on tape, lying at the gate
Hating ass nigga wishing I was in his place
My life is a movie, nigga, better bring a date
She cakey like a birthday party, where the plate? Ah ("Bitch")

[Chorus: Erk tha Jerk]
Damn, I love my bitches
But I don't know why 'cause I don't trust these bitches, huh
("Bitch")
Hell nah, can't do it
Hell nah, can't do it, huh ("Bitch")
Damn, I love my bitches
But I don't know why 'cause I don't trust these bitches, huh
("Bitch")
Hell nah, can't do it
Hell nah, can't do it ("Bitch")

[Verse 2: Jay Ant]
Shake it like a Polaroid picture or the salt shaker
Darth Vader, baby, take the hearts off your card table
Word of mouth, like a tall fable
I'm legend, Big Willie from all angles
She at the club tryna find a rich nigga (Rich nigga)
I'm tryna put my brother on her little sister
Feelin' her, fold her like an Old Navy
Anorak jacket with the zipper on the pouch ("Bitch")
No bedroom, only hit it on the couch (Yep)
Be a damn fool if you kiss her on the mouth
Wet, she don't ever see a drought
Blindfolded, baby, I could still see what you about
Hit my nigga in the East, pick me up an ounce
That nigga hate it when I be showing up unannounced
Dark in my cup, doing too much
I don't trust these bitches far as could throw a bus, yep ("Bitch")

[Chorus: Erk tha Jerk]
Damn, I love my bitches
But I don't know why 'cause I don't trust these bitches, huh
("Bitch")
Hell nah, can't do it
Hell nah, can't do it, huh ("Bitch")
Damn, I love my bitches
But I don't know why 'cause I don't trust these bitches, huh
("Bitch")
Hell nah, can't do it
Hell nah, can't do it ("Bitch")

[Verse 3: D. Bledsoe]
These bitches ain't shit but I ain't either
On top of that, I'm a liar and a cheater
Cut 'em like cleavers, the hoes love reefer
Attitude, leave fast, cheat her, she meet us
Eat her, leave it to beaver, black and white
(Black and white, Black and white)
Mixed bitches is my appetite
So wet, legend of the fall
Bitch, get a cliffhanger, climb the bedroom wall ("Bitch")
So much head, I ball, chick bouncing on my balls
Lick the ink on my belly by the "Tommy" on my drawers
Fuck laws, we killing so much pussy in the back seat
That's manslaughter, bury so damn deep
Stamina of an athlete, running them like a track meat
In Vegas where the cash be, other niggas is Cache Creek
Uh, slide my pieces through her ass checks
Doing numbers like a math geek, goddamn it ("Bitch")

[Chorus: Erk tha Jerk]
Damn, I love my bitches
But I don't know why 'cause I don't trust these bitches, huh
("Bitch")
Hell nah, can't do it
Hell nah, can't do it, huh ("Bitch")
Damn, I love my bitches
But I don't know why 'cause I don't trust these bitches, huh
("Bitch")
Hell nah, can't do it
Hell nah, can't do it ("Bitch")