Kierra Luv

Can't Stand It
I got the money for myself And you can't stand it Broke the bank, cashed out I kept dancin' Dun D-D-D-Deal Locked in, tryna make a couple moves before I touch down Money callin', wrist splash, I'm glistenin' I pay attention to the commas when we talkin' You know I'm all about the paper, babe Tell me that you proud of me Don't you ever lie to me This ain't what I wanted, baby, this is what it gotta be It ain't no declinin' me, takin' no apology Tryna take it out but they don't know what's up inside of me I got the money for myself And you can't stand it Broke the bank, cashed out I kept dancin' I got the money for myself And you can't stand it Went from the coupe to the jet, crash bandit I got the money for myself And you can't stand it Broke the bank, cashed out Letras de cancionesI kept dancin' I got the money for myself And you can't stand it Went from the coupe to the jet, crash bandit I'm flippin’ these bags for real Checkin’ my D's in front of my check up in all in my head for real Flipped 17 in out DC, saw saving these bags to chill I get my money and they can't stand it for real All of my dawgs got sticks and choppas and they gon' blame them shits for real Damages, I promise, I can't plan this shit for real Manage with Smith & cousin bandage it for real We pull up, hoppin' out the Benz Jeep Sellin’ water with your baby mama in Miami (Yeah) Fuck the gloves, I can whip the brick hands free (Yeah) Bitch I'm from the brick and I can't let no nigga scam me (Yeah) Trap block boomin' 'cause my niggas got no plan B I’m dandy, sip, sippin' Brandy, with drippin’ candy, oh yeah I got the money for myself And you can't stand it Broke the bank, cashed out I kept dancin' I got the money for myself And you can't stand it Went from the coupe to the jet, crash bandit I got the money for myself And you can't stand it Broke the bank, cashed out I kept dancin' I got the money for myself And you can't stand it Went from the coupe to the jet, crash bandit Need more than a bill when I pull up You ain't talkin' no check, boy shut up All gas, propane, when I fill up Leave you sick to your stomach, might throw up It ain't you unless I told you You stuck on my old moves They claimin' that they down better quit 'fore I expose you I had some ups, I had some downs I had to break, I had to fall I had some wins but understand that I also took a loss Been a few that tried to cross but just like that they paid the cost It ain't much for me to say, I think that I might risk it all I got the money for myself And you can't stand it Broke the bank, cashed out I kept dancin' I got the money for myself And you can't stand it Went from the coupe to the jet, crash bandit I got the money for myself And you can't stand it Broke the bank, cashed out I kept dancin' I got the money for myself And you can't stand it Went from the coupe to the jet, crash bandit Went from the coupe to the jet, crash bandit Went from the coupe to the jet, crash bandit From Letras Mania