What Can I Do

(intro 2x) 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 it be calling me all the time And I think I'm finna lose my mind What can I do (verse 1) 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 Niggas wanna get up on the fifth lets go! Niggas wanna get up on a O lets roll Niggas 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 full of goddamn whammy Fluffed out and fancy packed where dat Yancy Now I ride bumpin How High in da Camry. Whoa! (chorus- Missy) 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 (verse 2-Shawnna) Ain't gon front like I don't smoke huff Thats prob' why a muhfucka throat so rough I drink dark liquor so I think I'm tough A lot of scared niggas didn't think I bust Midwest niggas do it minked out plush Six piece wings wit the fruit punch crush Project niggas 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 Shawn wit da flow Most of y'all bitches can't top what cha ya know Signed after 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 (chorus) (verse 3- Missy) 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 talk 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 (chorus) What can I do What can I do