Lyrics to They Can't Stand It
They Can't Stand It Video:
Riding in the foreign with a bad bitch
She suck the dick like a savage
Diamonds outside the Cartier glasses
I got them racks in my baggage
I got them racks, they can't stand it
Louis bandana, wrapped up like a bandit
I got them racks, they can't stand it
I just might fuck your little bitch in a mansion
They pour up the lean when I landed
I got them racks, they can't stand it
Pull up in foreign, my diamonds dancing
Rockstar like I'm Marilyn Manson
I got them racks, they can't stand it
I got them racks, they can't stand it
Louis bandana, wrapped up like a bandit
I got them racks, they can't stand it
I just might fuck your little bitch in a mansion

Riding in a drop top foreign
Got a foreign, gon' get me the top when I'm horny
Just popped the seal on the Hitech, we pouring
Made a pineapple Fanta dirty orange
Hold up, wait
Tatted all over my arm
Ice all on my charm
I'm in the club, make it storm
Louis to the head up, Farrakhan
Roll up a baseball bat, Barry Bonds
Turbo OG, smoke all up in my lungs
I fucked that little bitch like a savage, then I'm gone
I got the savage [?] and heroin
I like that raw Hitech like the redbone
Good brain, so she got a good head on
Pablo and Sosa, the world in our palms

Riding in the foreign with a bad bitch
She suck the dick like a savage
Diamonds outside the Cartier glasses
I got them racks in my baggage
I got them racks, they can't stand it
Louis bandana, wrapped up like a bandit
I got them racks, they can't stand it
I just might fuck your little bitch in a mansion
They pour up the lean when I landed
I got them racks, they can't stand it
Pull up in foreign, my diamonds dancing
Rockstar like I'm Marilyn Manson
I got them racks, they can't stand it
I got them racks, they can't stand it
Louis bandana, wrapped up like a bandit
I got them racks, they can't stand it
I just might fuck your little bitch in a mansion

I got some big O's, Ben Frank, big bankrolls
Young niggas riding around with big dracos
The pineapple look like a cherry [?]
And you know I'm down for life like I'm Fabo
And I'm smoking loud packs, so I can't lay low
And I'm pouring up the purple out the rainbow
We don't take L's, we ain't no fucking lame-O's
Throwing up this cheese, get them bitches raincoats
Let's get it

Riding in the foreign with a bad bitch
She suck the dick like a savage
Diamonds outside the Cartier glasses
I got them racks in my baggage
I got them racks, they can't stand it
Louis bandana, wrapped up like a bandit
I got them racks, they can't stand it
I just might fuck your little bitch in a mansion
They pour up the lean when I landed
I got them racks, they can't stand it
Pull up in foreign, my diamonds dancing
Rockstar like I'm Marilyn Manson
I got them racks, they can't stand it
I got them racks, they can't stand it
Louis bandana, wrapped up like a bandit
I got them racks, they can't stand it
I just might fuck your little bitch in a mansion
Songwriters: Joshua Cross, Keith Farrelle Cozart, Hoodrich Pablo Juan
Publisher: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes
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