Can't Hide It

Hook:

I say the old D be friend when I'm driving

If she got ass then I'ma high five it

Put them legs on top of your body

I got them phones, them phones I can't hide it.

That old D be friend when I'm driving

If she got ass then I'ma high five it

Put them legs on top of your body

I got them phones, them phones I can't hide it.

Verse 1: Mike

It's rocks hoe... Picassooo,

My wardrobe looking like I cop dope

And my main girl throwed and do not show it

The mossy throw the Forks up but I'm not folks

Young nigga with funds treat hundreds like ones

When I whip the wicks and I grip the grain

Wood grain on that pistol grip

Critics say they pay half to god

On vacation I pay the squad

Man I need that trip so my mind I could take it all

For all of this bullshit I deal it on the daily

Them hoes tryin to be hoes, nigga tryin to be shady

I wonder by a votest, smoke a pack with my homies

Eat a couple lobsters, smack a couple phonies

'Cause when we kick it's a celebration

It's hella bitches think in several places

We smoking swisha's like it's medication

I stare it frankly but it's no relation

Hook:

I say the old D be friend when I'm driving

If she got ass then I'ma high five it.

Put them legs on top of your body

I got them phones, them phones I can't hide it.

That old D be friend when I'm driving

If she got ass then I'ma high five it

Put them legs on top of your body

I got them phones, them phones I can't hide it.

Verse 2: Rockie fresh

Said it's a party in this bitch the drinks stayin refilled

Niggas happy game f**ked up bout to re-built

Brick by brick the view so sick

I'm staring out a window with this thick ass chick

Who got her legs parted like a space between corn rows

I be on the road getting cheese and more doe

You at home where we chose deliver... we all know

If you ain't winning you slow when you see is your note

Everything is insane chain to the whip games

Yo bitch about the fall victim to the pimp game

On a boat she sailin she on the hunt like Helen

I know what women want but to these niggas I ain't tellin

And I ain't about that drama every time we go on deflect

I be high steppin, God balenciaga's on their neck

Nigga grind so I always win and got the bigger check

They ain't gotta like a nigga but I'm gon get my respect

Money money money money

You know what they want man

They do anything for it

'Cause this the...

Go go go go

Shake it, shake it, shake it,

Say it all day I'ma high five em