They Can’t Do the Kid

[Intro]
Wonder, did you make this?

[Verse 1]
Turtleneck so red, I'm feelin' like a Sith lord (Darth Vader)
Try to run up on me and you gettin' hit with the sword
Bitch, I got more water than the muhfuckin' shore (Shh)
And I got more milks than a muhfuckin' store (Target)
No signs, just hate, so I do not be stoppin' it
Like kettle corn how I'm keepin' it poppin' and
No, I don't shop, I'm just walking and coppin'
When they play this shit, then the panties be droppin'

[Chorus]
No, they can't do the kid but they keep on tryin'
I be cuttin' onions and I still ain't cryin'
Bitches want rings, they all look like The Lions
I ain't need a jet, on this eagle I'm flyin'

[Verse 2]
Never seen anyone do it just likе me
Never seen anyonе make a Drench type beat
Never heard anyone not wanna beat my meat
Never heard anyone spit flamethrower heat, yuh
Mama always said I'm a precious star
So I started grindin', I started workin' hard
And I went up to her and I spit her my bars
And she said that they're gross and I took it too far
So I said, "Fuck you! I don't care if you made me
You should be honored, bitch, you should fuckin' pay me
Bitch, I'm Drench, I ain't your fuckin' baby"
I'm just kidding, my mom's a nice lady (Yuh)
What the hell was I saying? (What?)
That shit was wack like some after pipe spraying (Shh)
And please do not talk to me unless you've got payments (Bitch)
I always run shit 'cause I can't be complacent (Run it, run it)
D's hittin' so hard, I can't see my reflection
When were you ahead? That's not in my recollection (What?)
And your girl gave me head, yeah, she's suckin' my erection
Ain't no words said, it's a sexual connection (Hahaha)
Like a ballerina, gotta stay on my tiptoes
Wrist goin' numb 'cause you know that that shit froze (Brr)
Song like a baby how it just goes
Ain't a doctor, no patience, and I'm about this close (Yuh)
I ain't got no label
But I get more ass than a changin' table
I can sit on my ass and I'm still gettin' paid up
Go straight to the back, need the guap, need the Play-Doh, uh

[Chorus]
No, they can't do the kid but they keep on tryin'
I be cuttin' onions and I still ain't cryin'
Bitches want rings, they all look like The Lions
I ain't need a jet, on this eagle I'm flyin'

[Outro]
No, they can't do the kid but they keep on tryin'
I be cuttin' onions and I still ain't cryin'
Bitches want rings, they all look like The Lions
I ain't need a jet, on this eagle I'm flyin'