Numero Dos
Just in case y'all ain't notice
Sometimes it's hard to stay focused
Like damn, how should I approach this
'Cause we always cooking up some dope shit
Rule one
Never fuck a broke bitch
Like hahaha
This ain't no joke bitch
More serious than a stroke bitch
I like a girl who speak a different language
That try freaky shit
You know that strange shit
Always ready to cut
Like the samples I flip
Plump lips, thick hips
Man that brain sick
Pool sticks, tounge tricks
Who you came with
She said, can you handle this
Hey can you handle this
I Said, girl I can you handle this
Best believe I can you handle this
Can you handle this
Go and put your hands on this
I said, I can you handle this
Best believe I can you handle this
Y'all niggas looking hopeless
Don't need to ask who wrote this
I don't need a lamb
Because I'm the goat bitch
And I don't need a hand
Because my pitch sick
I pitch a tent
Got a picket fence
Big house, big couch
Full of elegance
New route down south
But she heaven sent
Don't count just bounce
Let's get into this
So much head
Need a mantle bitch
Turn down the lights
I got the candles lit
But I can't forget
That kiss I miss
Her voice, her pics
So I reminisce
She said, can you handle this
Hey can you handle this
I Said, girl I can you handle this
Best believe I can you handle this
Can you handle this
Go and put your hands on this
I said, I can you handle this
Best believe I can you handle this
Sometimes it's hard to stay focused
Like damn, how should I approach this
'Cause we always cooking up some dope shit
Rule one
Never fuck a broke bitch
Like hahaha
This ain't no joke bitch
More serious than a stroke bitch
I like a girl who speak a different language
That try freaky shit
You know that strange shit
Always ready to cut
Like the samples I flip
Plump lips, thick hips
Man that brain sick
Pool sticks, tounge tricks
Who you came with
She said, can you handle this
Hey can you handle this
I Said, girl I can you handle this
Best believe I can you handle this
Can you handle this
Go and put your hands on this
I said, I can you handle this
Best believe I can you handle this
Y'all niggas looking hopeless
Don't need to ask who wrote this
I don't need a lamb
Because I'm the goat bitch
And I don't need a hand
Because my pitch sick
I pitch a tent
Got a picket fence
Big house, big couch
Full of elegance
New route down south
But she heaven sent
Don't count just bounce
Let's get into this
So much head
Need a mantle bitch
Turn down the lights
I got the candles lit
But I can't forget
That kiss I miss
Her voice, her pics
So I reminisce
She said, can you handle this
Hey can you handle this
I Said, girl I can you handle this
Best believe I can you handle this
Can you handle this
Go and put your hands on this
I said, I can you handle this
Best believe I can you handle this
Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Luckett
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