Song parody of
CANT B ME
by Yung TableCloth & Plugg
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I told that bitch it can't be me
y'all my sons I'm teaching ABC's
She gave me dome think she Sandy Cheeks
they really think they can carry T
Ytc and the Plugg its the gang time
Told me to strip now she seeing the hang time
Natuto got me throwing up gang signs
On Maury but I know that it ain't mine
She getting mad we not lasting forever
I told that hoe we look better together
Summertime loving girl don't change the weather
Sorry I dipped I was making an era
You can come by I'm not tripping, whenever
Yo last man was cool but I promise I'm better
All of my cliques man I swear I'm the center
Talk to my bitch and get put on a stretcher
Unaware bad vision seeing two of you
Shoot him up no director like a movie do
She delusional
Kill a nigga, walk his momma funeral
Welcome to the looney tunes
I told that bitch it can't be me
Y'all my songs I'm teaching ABC's
She gave me dome think she Sandy Cheeks
They really think they can carry T
I told that bitch it can't be me
y'all my sons I'm teaching ABC's
She gave me dome think she Sandy Cheeks
they really think they can carry T
Ytc and the Plugg its the gang time
Told me to strip now she seeing the hang time
Natuto got me throwing up gang signs
On Maury but I know that it ain't mine
She getting mad we not lasting forever
I told that hoe we look better together
Summertime loving girl don't change the weather
Sorry I dipped I was making an era
You can come by I'm not tripping, whenever
Yo last man was cool but I promise I'm better
All of my cliques man I swear I'm the center
Talk to my bitch and get put on a stretcher
Unaware bad vision seeing two of you
Shoot him up no director like a movie do
She delusional
Kill a nigga, walk his momma funeral
Welcome to the looney tunes
I told that bitch it can't be me
Y'all my songs I'm teaching ABC's
She gave me dome think she Sandy Cheeks
They really think they can carry T
