Stop It

Album: Stay Trippy (2013)
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  • Make money, no vacation
    Pay cash, don't make payments
    Getting high like I'm eighteen
    But I've been rich since the late eighty's
    Backstage, naked ladies
    Poppin' pills and swallowing babies
    Bad bitches ain't come to play
    She gon' give me head before I go on stage
    New car, a couple, a hundred
    Ain't nothin' I call it play money
    Bugatti, Ferrari, the Benz, the Bentley
    Juicy stay stuntin'
    Street niggas, we packin them 2's
    Play with it, make action news
    Put some money on your head, you worth a stack or two
    Real nigga I'm 100, I sip lean and I chase money
    Niggas out here savin' hoes, niggas need to be savin' money
    Made mine, can't take it from me
    Hit the club, I take your woman
    Take her home, get some head, wake up breakfast in bed
    Yeah nigga that's grits and eggs
    Rich bitch don't forget the bread
    Up and down that interstate
    I move weight, that's Jenny Craig
    I'm a fuck me a model, I'm a fuck me a model
    You only get to live one time, so I'm a fuck me a model

    I make money all day then I ball with the profits
    Niggas hatin' on me, I tell 'em hatin' niggas stop it
    Go fuck with a bitch, get that Becky then I'm gone
    Catch me on that loud pack, blowin' on this strong

    I make money all day then I ball with the profits
    Niggas hatin' on me, I tell 'em hatin' niggas stop it
    Go fuck with a bitch, get that Becky then I'm gone
    Catch me on that loud pack, blowin' on this strong

    Bitch you ain't no killa
    And real niggas don't talk
    Start shit in this club
    It's going down in the parking lot
    Niggas get killed and then we ain't shedding no tears
    Niggas can't keep they mouth closed, judge give you them years
    Yo homie fuckin' yo bitch
    And she ain't suckin' yo cock
    Them niggas ain't holding you down
    And you call them niggas yo dogs
    They really out here hatin', so stay strapped up like a tank
    They got guns they got in movies
    Except they not shootin' blanks
    Scarface in broad daylight
    They don't care who lookin'
    Young nigga got something to prove, nigga think he pushin'
    Playin' 'round in my hood and they'll smoke you like a Swisha
    We don't play 'bout money and we don't play with them pistols

    I make money all day then I ball with the profits
    Niggas hatin' on me, I tell 'em hatin' niggas stop it
    Go fuck with a bitch, get that Becky then I'm gone
    Catch me on that loud pack, blowin' on this strong

    I make money all day then I ball with the profits
    Niggas hatin' on me, I tell 'em hatin' niggas stop it
    Go fuck with a bitch, get that Becky then I'm gone
    Catch me on that loud pack, blowin' on this strong Writer/s: JORDAN HOUSTON, MICHAEL WILLIAMS, PIERRE RAMON SLAUGHTER
    Publisher: BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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