What Can I Do

What can I do..

Cause I can't keep from drinkin this yak

And I can't keep from smokin dem sacks

Am I a fool

What can I do..

Cause they be callin me all the time

And I think I'm gonna lose my mind

What can I do

Damn... I'm fucked up again and I think I'm finna throw my guts up again

But I can't move cause I'm stuck off the Gin and the Henn and Bicardi

and Remy, lets hit the party its in me

And I still got a fifth of sommo whiskey

Tipsy, feelin real shiesty and risky

Bangin a bitch if she wanna get frisky

Niggaz wanna get up on the fifth lets go!

Niggaz wanna get up on a O lets roll

Niggaz got da 50s of da dro and they swole

Put it in da Swisher finna smoke it like whoa

Dont understand me I don't want a Grammy

Just hand me a hand fulla goddamn whammys

Fluffed out and fancy packed where dat Yancy

Now ride bumpin How High in da Camry. Whoa!

Dude... I stay so high... I can't stop drinkin..

I feel like a fool am I losin my mind Baby Bubba I'm

Dude... I stay so high... I can't stop drinkin..

I feel like a fool am I losin my mind

Aint gon front like I don't smoke huff

Thats prob' why a muhfucka throw so rough

I drink dark liquor so I think I'm tough

A lot of scared niggaz didnt think I bust

Midwest niggaz do it minked out plush

Six piece wings wit the fruit punch crush

Project niggaz from the hundreds to the low

151 got my stomach on the flo'

Matter fact y'all can't fuck wit da 'Go

Kanye wit da hot track Shawnna wit da flow

Most of y'all bitches can't top what ya know

Signed out fa 16 bars through the door

So act like ya know bitch smackin dem hoes

Smokin a sack packed in a Tahoe

Kids in da back, swig in my lap

Cops on my track so I hid me a strap I'm gone

Its Missy and ya know dat, locate me like a Lojack

I'm on ya back like a nap sack

And when I rhyme you betta go back

To da lab goddamn man I'm tighter than a wavecap

Nah muthafucka can I say that

when I'm bouncin on dem 24 babies

They be goin like wa wa wa wa wa wa Man

I be fuckin yo man... and

I already done did dat, y'all chicks betta sit back and relax

Now listen up fa the feedback

Me and Shawnna in da H2 Hummer gettin tan for the summer

I caught real breezy, whack bitches y'all greedy

And if ya don't write ya rhymes then easy

Cause we don't believe that

And me and Shawnna shut it down best believe it

What can I do

What can I do