Lame 03 Greedo (Ft. Whokid Woody)

[Intro: 03 Greedo]
I can't
You lame
You lame
You lame

[Chorus: 03 Greedo]
I can't love no bitch
I can't (I can't)
I can't (I can't)
Cuz I can't trust no bitch
I can't (I can't)
I can't (I can't)
But you the type to trust that bitch
You lame (You lame)
You lame (You lame)
Cuz you the type to love that bitch
You lame (You lame)
You lame (You lame)

[Verse 1: 03 Greedo]
Uh
Lil' lame nigga, linkin' for the fame nigga
Say, this bitch that done fucked the whole gang
If you play you a [?]
Keep that yay' in my beanie
Lovin' her is dumb
Trappin', bussin' plays out the Heenie
Projects full of hotties, looks can be deceivin'
If you got a problem, guaranteed they grab the heaters
That's why I can't trust them
Why would I fuck them?
Pillow-talkin', start off with a question when you dumb-drunk
So, I be on that stay-up, I can't fuckin' lay-up
Gangster before I'm a player
Move slow, these hoes'll play ya
Never give a bitch paper, learned that from my nigga Razer
Mafia just like Italians
Hostages to get my weight up