Can't Guard Me

Yeah yeah yeah
Intro

Hit em wit the glizzy
Make dat nigga do the griddy
Balling like I'm Ja
On the memphis grizzlies
Yeah
From the mud
Yeah gritty
Yeah
I been on the grizzy
Yeah
That means the grind
Yo bitch want the business
Dawg
Yeah
Giggity giggity
Good googlie mooglie
That thang is juicy
I can't fit all of y'all
But two of you
Can squeeze
In the seater
You wit a real nigga now
Don't worry
It ain't a fever
I know I'm hot
Got that heater
With the slugs
If you salty
The only 12 I like
Is Ja Morant

I'm for real
I'm real
Gotta tell y'all
How I really feel
I'm Saucy
I tried to tell that nigga
He can't guard me
It's hard to see
When you in the nose bleeds
But a nigga diamonds
Dancing
I'm so icy
The price going up
Getting pricy
Watch out for them sweeties
I'm bouncing on em
Like two tities
All up in yo city
And they treat me
Like the man
Yeah they treat me
Like a champ
Rock a bye baby
They been sleeping on me
Damn
I'm tryna do right
And EID
But a nigga going ham
Got damn
Got damn

Well uh huh
Well uh huh
Well uh huh
Well uh huh
Okay
Okay
Okay
Okay
Well uh huh

Yeah
9th to the
9th to the
Wave
Yeah
Ooo



Credits
Writer(s): Tuan Than, Damian Simmons
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