Cause I Can

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Moë Lotti

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Let's go, let's go, let's go
Tell the baddest man, come and hit my hands
Diamonds dance, suck a nigga's soul through his pants
Run off to Japan, I ain't got no friends
But I don't give a damn
Tell him that I do it cause I can
Bitches do it for the gram
Ain't no hoe gon' press me
And ain't no hoe gon' test me
I'm in your house, up on your couch
And bitch still ain't address me
Can't no hoe impress me
I killed the bitch, arrest me
With you, he say he broke
But with me, he stay investing
Bitch, you sleep, you rest
Then it's R.I.P
And if them bitches want beef
We'll bring the R.I.P
Since them bitches really think that they can R.A.P
Watch me take over they table when I E.A.T
I turn this hoe to a spelling bee
So it's still f*ck you and shit you was telling me
Them bitches can study my pedigree
But they will never ever get ahead of me
You got the right bitch, but the wrong idea
I sit hoes down like I work for IKEA
Baddest in the club, yeah, me right here
This year, my dear, it's the end of your career
It's easy to tell me I'm pretty
Got flower graffiti all over my titties
They know I'm pumping from city to city
And niggas know they gotta pay me to get me
I give a quick mouth for a quick band
I'm a freak bitch for a rich man
I got a slick mouth and some quick hands
You come under me, what don't you understand
Moë Lotti the body is back
Them bitches is ass, them bitches on crack
I been that bitch since Apple and Jacks
Yeah, you in his phone, but I'm in his lap
And I'll smack the bitch with her own hand
You had the right bitch, but the wrong plan
This a high grade, I smoke strong strands
I love long dick from a strong man
Tell the baddest man, come and hit my hand
Diamonds dance, suck a nigga's soul through his hands
Went off to Japan, I ain't got no friends
But I don't give a damn
Tell him that I do it cause I can
Bitches do it for the gram
I make them sit down and don't get up
They speak on me, they get the hiccups
I'm a slim bitch with a big butt
I like the big dicks with the thick nuts
Like, hold up, hold on, wait a minute
Let me put some MOE up in it
Bitches gotta go suspended, I get it
And I go spend it
Moë Lotti the body, I bang in the South
I only can bang if you got my amount
I open my legs and I close his account
So if they count me out, then them bitches can't count
I'm badder than all of your girls
30-inch weave that fall in a curl
Niggas gon' buy me like diamonds and pearls
No, I'm not his girl, but he give me his world
Them bitches ain't droppin' no disses
They know I'm the misses, I wash them like dishes
He say the pussy delicious
He know I'm a dog, he say that I'm vicious
Them bitches ain't talkin' to me
Them bitches is broken, talk is cheap
They callin' me freak of the week
I take your man and suck him to sleep
Tell the baddest man, come and hit my hand
Diamonds dance, suck a nigga's soul through his pants
Run off to Japan, I ain't got no friends
But I don't give a damn
Tell him that I do it cause I can
Bitches do it for the gram
I'm back on my motherfuckin' bully
Bitches was gettin' beside themselves
Now they catchin' me speckin
I'm out
I'm out

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