Lyrics
(Thank you, June)
Can you keep a secret?
Talk too much
Lil' baby be drivin' me crazy, I'm talkin' 'bout literally like I'm a bull
Don't fuck with no Sammy the Bulls, just goonies and wolves, got matchin' new jewels
Got morals and codes and rules, and fuck who I choose as long as you cool
Huh, get freaky when you off the shrooms and get in your groove, that pussy a pool
Backshots from morning to noon, we fuck to the tune, her squirt a balloon
Lil' shawty a mood, was sendin' me nudes when I was in prison, was sexin' on Zoom
Tryna make us a baby, can tell how your legs be shakin' you 'bout to cum soon
Pour an eight up, then go to the moon, shit so great, got me jumpin' the broom
Got a beachfront in Miami, dropped three-some on a new mansion, huh
Millions, yeah, yeah, I be feelin' 'em T-shirts and no panties
Huh, lil' fine shit go both ways, said she tryna eat somethin', she like candy
Take you straight to Booby Trap, had a lil' three-way we been plannin'
Lil' baby be drivin' me crazy, I'm talkin' 'bout literally like I'm a bull
Don't fuck with no Sammy the Bulls, just goonies and wolves, got matchin' new jewels
Got morals and codes and rules, and fuck who I choose as long as you cool
Made love from morning to noon, when you in your groove, that pussy a pool
Can you handle it? Hmm
Shawty ask me, "Can you handle it?"
She say, "That pussy wet, but can you handle it?"
But I told her, "I dick shit down, ho, can you handle it?"
I like controllin' shit, but hoes too sneaky, tryna expose this shit
I come frozen kit for my lil' sneaky link and my older bitch
She said I'm a toxic nigga, I'm quick to buy me a bitch, I like ownership
Cocky and confident, move around the club just like I own this bitch
Not an easy nigga, I ain't with all that talkin', girl, I like showmanship
Black diamonds look like a solar eclipse, come put that pussy right on my lower lip
AP golden brick, but Rollie hit, face like poker chips
When we fuck missionary, I roll her up, shit, I'm tryna smoke a bitch
All rich niggas in my circle, come fuck with us, yeah, you know it's lit
Chain heavy, kilo around my neck, it make my shoulders hit
Smack off from the side, I hit so hard, she damn near broke her hip
Rolls-Royce, new Spectre on new Forgis, I spent over six
I know you just got married, but on the low, I'm who you closer with
Fuck you until you cum and then I bust just like I'm 'posed to hit
Sleazy shit, but keep shit P and shit, she don't be postin' shit
Hoes know that I'm over-rich, ain't no trick, I just give bonuses
Lil' baby be drivin' me crazy, I'm talkin' 'bout literally like I'm a bull
Don't fuck with no Sammy the Bulls, just goonies and wolves, got matchin' new jewels
Got morals and codes and rules, just fuck who I choose as long as you cool
Made love from morning to noon, when you in your groove, that pussy a pool
Can you handle it? Hmm
Shawty ask me, "Can you handle it?"
She say, "That pussy wet, but can you handle it?"
But I told her, "I dick shit down, ho, can you handle it?"