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Skilla Baby - Can't Afford It Lyrics



Skilla Baby - Can't Afford It Lyrics
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[ Featuring Hunxho ]

Huh (huh)

All my bitches gorgeous (gorgeous)
All my cars be foreign (foreign)
Maybach sittin' on Forgis (Forgis)
These niggas can't afford it (uh-uh)
I come Ferrari truck through the hood, these niggas can't ignore me (yeah)
Stab a nigga, Jason Voorhees (yeah)
These niggas hatin', corny (huh)
Bubba Watson on my wrist (my wrist)
New Kelly on my bitch (my bitch)
These niggas want my bitch (my bitch)
But they can't afford her (but they can't afford her)
My fit came from Paris (yeah)
This shirt cost four zips (yeah)
Young niggas takin' chances (chances)
You ain't ever caught no bricks (uh-uh)
Huh

What I want, I grab it (grab it)
That LaFerrari, I stab it (huh)
Nigga, it ain't trickin', I got it (got it)
Nigga, my young bitch in a mansion (yeah)
Nigga, I ain't hurtin', I'm havin', nigga (havin')
I'm sellin' work and rappin', nigga (rappin')
I started late, but I'm lappin' niggas (huh)
I'm pushin' foreign through traffic, nigga
Ten thousand, my jacket (my jacket)
This a one of one, I got it (I got it)
Four thousand jeans in the cabinet (huh)
We sellin' beans, not fashion (not fashion)
Three Richard Millies, two Pateks (two Pateks)
Who need work? We got it (we got it)
I'm grown, I'd rather hustle on my own, niggas too chatty
New Richie cost two-fifty (huh)
Fifty for a hit, go get him (go get him)
Bring that switch out, it's too many
You wanna get paid? Don't miss him (don't miss)
If it make money, I'm with it (I'm with it)
They ain't gon' catch me in that Urus (huh)
Three of my watches cost me a ticket (huh)
Richest young nigga in the city (yeah)

All my bitches gorgeous (gorgeous)
All my cars be foreign (foreign)
Maybach sittin' on Forgis (huh)
These niggas can't afford it (afford it)
I come Ferrari truck through the hood, these niggas can't ignore me (huh)
Stab a nigga, Jason Voorhees (yeah)
These niggas hatin', corny (corny)
Bubba Watson on my wrist (my wrist)
New Kelly on my bitch (my bitch)
These niggas want my bitch (my bitch)
But they can't afford her (but they can't afford her)
My fit came from Paris (huh)
This shirt cost four zips (four zips)
Young niggas takin' chances (yeah) (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You ain't ever caught no bricks (huh)

Ten thousand, that's just on my jean (jean)
But the Air Force One, they Supreme (huh)
And it say LV on the tee (for real)
He wanna f*ck, but he just not me (at all)
I turned the Urus all white like Ed (yeah)
These niggas soft than a bitch like Ted (Ted)
You wanna book me? A million, set
I ride the CBT like Red
She's so lit, she don't need none', not even one (not even one)
You ain't shit, I pull out switch, you see me, run (ffft)
And that bitch lit, open that mouth, spit on her tongue (tongue)
She made a post, "Tonight, me and Scoob gettin' tored up"
Yeah, I buy a C like Butta (Butta)
Pull up a truck, big Tonka (Tonka)
I met the bitch in Atlanta (uh)
I'm tryna make her a mama (a mama)
I thought the bitch was a scammer (scammer)
She been out here gettin' money (money)
I was just stuck on the block, shit (get to it)
Just tryna get off an onion (for real)

All my bitches gorgeous (gorgeous)
All my cars be foreign (foreign)
Maybach sittin' on Forgis (huh)
These niggas can't afford it (afford it)
I come Ferrari truck through the hood, these niggas can't ignore me (huh)
Stab a nigga, Jason Voorhees (yeah)
These niggas hatin', corny (corny)
Bubba Watson on my wrist (my wrist)
New Kelly on my bitch (my bitch)
These niggas want my bitch (my bitch)
But they can't afford her (but they can't afford her)
My fit came from Paris (huh)
This shirt cost four zips (four zips)
Young niggas takin' chances (yeah)
You ain't ever caught no bricks (huh)
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Huh (huh)

All my bitches gorgeous (gorgeous)
All my cars be foreign (foreign)
Maybach sittin' on Forgis (Forgis)
These niggas can't afford it (uh-uh)
I come Ferrari truck through the hood, these niggas can't ignore me (yeah)
Stab a nigga, Jason Voorhees (yeah)
These niggas hatin', corny (huh)
Bubba Watson on my wrist (my wrist)
New Kelly on my bitch (my bitch)
These niggas want my bitch (my bitch)
But they can't afford her (but they can't afford her)
My fit came from Paris (yeah)
This shirt cost four zips (yeah)
Young niggas takin' chances (chances)
You ain't ever caught no bricks (uh-uh)
Huh

What I want, I grab it (grab it)
That LaFerrari, I stab it (huh)
Nigga, it ain't trickin', I got it (got it)
Nigga, my young bitch in a mansion (yeah)
Nigga, I ain't hurtin', I'm havin', nigga (havin')
I'm sellin' work and rappin', nigga (rappin')
I started late, but I'm lappin' niggas (huh)
I'm pushin' foreign through traffic, nigga
Ten thousand, my jacket (my jacket)
This a one of one, I got it (I got it)
Four thousand jeans in the cabinet (huh)
We sellin' beans, not fashion (not fashion)
Three Richard Millies, two Pateks (two Pateks)
Who need work? We got it (we got it)
I'm grown, I'd rather hustle on my own, niggas too chatty
New Richie cost two-fifty (huh)
Fifty for a hit, go get him (go get him)
Bring that switch out, it's too many
You wanna get paid? Don't miss him (don't miss)
If it make money, I'm with it (I'm with it)
They ain't gon' catch me in that Urus (huh)
Three of my watches cost me a ticket (huh)
Richest young nigga in the city (yeah)

All my bitches gorgeous (gorgeous)
All my cars be foreign (foreign)
Maybach sittin' on Forgis (huh)
These niggas can't afford it (afford it)
I come Ferrari truck through the hood, these niggas can't ignore me (huh)
Stab a nigga, Jason Voorhees (yeah)
These niggas hatin', corny (corny)
Bubba Watson on my wrist (my wrist)
New Kelly on my bitch (my bitch)
These niggas want my bitch (my bitch)
But they can't afford her (but they can't afford her)
My fit came from Paris (huh)
This shirt cost four zips (four zips)
Young niggas takin' chances (yeah) (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You ain't ever caught no bricks (huh)

Ten thousand, that's just on my jean (jean)
But the Air Force One, they Supreme (huh)
And it say LV on the tee (for real)
He wanna f*ck, but he just not me (at all)
I turned the Urus all white like Ed (yeah)
These niggas soft than a bitch like Ted (Ted)
You wanna book me? A million, set
I ride the CBT like Red
She's so lit, she don't need none', not even one (not even one)
You ain't shit, I pull out switch, you see me, run (ffft)
And that bitch lit, open that mouth, spit on her tongue (tongue)
She made a post, "Tonight, me and Scoob gettin' tored up"
Yeah, I buy a C like Butta (Butta)
Pull up a truck, big Tonka (Tonka)
I met the bitch in Atlanta (uh)
I'm tryna make her a mama (a mama)
I thought the bitch was a scammer (scammer)
She been out here gettin' money (money)
I was just stuck on the block, shit (get to it)
Just tryna get off an onion (for real)

All my bitches gorgeous (gorgeous)
All my cars be foreign (foreign)
Maybach sittin' on Forgis (huh)
These niggas can't afford it (afford it)
I come Ferrari truck through the hood, these niggas can't ignore me (huh)
Stab a nigga, Jason Voorhees (yeah)
These niggas hatin', corny (corny)
Bubba Watson on my wrist (my wrist)
New Kelly on my bitch (my bitch)
These niggas want my bitch (my bitch)
But they can't afford her (but they can't afford her)
My fit came from Paris (huh)
This shirt cost four zips (four zips)
Young niggas takin' chances (yeah)
You ain't ever caught no bricks (huh)
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Writer: Trevon Gardner, Ibrahim Muhammad Dodo
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Performed By: Skilla Baby
Featuring: Hunxho
Language: English
Length: 3:33
Written by: Trevon Gardner, Ibrahim Muhammad Dodo

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