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Stop That Wock
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Stop That Wock was released on July 24, 2025 by HATE as a part of the album Stop That Wock - Single
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Release DateJuly 24, 2025
LabelHATE
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SlothHates
SlothHates
Rap
Your Stepdad
Your Stepdad
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
anthony Kahrimanis
anthony Kahrimanis
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Prodjosiah
Prodjosiah
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, huh, yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy
I used to pull up to too many concerts
Fans on the way to a stepdad concert
Fans on the way to a stepdad show
Fuck with the gang, we playin' a lil' bomb on the whip
Like stepdad, watch that blow
I got a crazy ass shootin' hand and all that shit
Huh, yeah, Obama the whip, no cap
Yeah, the combo gon' flip, no cap
I ain't gotta flip with a bit like a half-court shot
Like a tomahawk flip, so we real, I remember the days
Nobody cared for the wock, now we too rich for the wock
Weak ah boy need viewership on his page
He start mentionin' wock while we mentionin' racks
I'd rather look in the mirror, I'd rather listen to facts
Huh, my bitch really a demon from hell
But she got a Kim-like back, whoa
She got a back like Kim, huh
He wanna yell out his name, whoa
We could just flatline him, we could just flatline him
We can go flatline the pussy like that
Cause he be talkin' bout the racks
Shit getting crazy, now I'm at the top
Half these rappers sippin' on the wock instead of makin' songs
The fuck you doin
I'm goin' up, yeah, we steady movin
If we talkin' bread, then I'm fuckin' fluent
Huh, huh, ayy
Okay, okay, huh, okay, huh
I make a hit like a motherfuckin' free throw
Got me a good bitch, got me a freak hoe
Y'all got upset when I cooked up with rio
I'm rockin' with step and we really the best, no cap
Huh, no cap, get the fuck off your back
Huh, and you know he talkin, he wack
Huh, I don't be talkin, I rap
Yeah, your hoe mid she flat
Yeah, your bitch on your ass
Don't think she comin' back
Huh, I throw a couple racks
Huh, then she gon' throw it back
Huh, where my mans at
Huh, we make bands yeah
Huh, I got shooters that gon' blow in every stand yeah
Huh, that's a dead pack
You talkin' then you in that
Huh, that pussy really want his motherfuckin' bitch back
Huh, then you can pay a fee
You just gotta tip that
I been makin' money where the hoes at
I got bitches tellin' me to go back
Like, I don't even fuckin' need it
Yeah, half of these bitches conceded
Treat that pussy like Mike, I beat it
I'm makin' money, now you is defeated
Hey, they fuck with me now cause I'm up
Huh, I make the bread like what
Huh, I make the bread like who
Yeah, if I tell bro, he gon' shoot
Yeah, if I tell the ho, she gon' shoo
My bro puffs so much gas, he snoop
She blow on my shit like a motherfuckin' flute
Told her cut off her ex right from the roots
Like, put a threat to test, like
She sayin' that I'm the best, right
I don't think I'm all that shawty
Yeah, I just gotta reach the next heights
You say it's on sight
Huh, you must be blind
Huh, how is you rappin' bout money
But you is really not on that timin
Stop rappin' bout that wock
Huh, you gotta stop
Huh, you gotta stop, yeah
You gotta stop
Stop rappin' bout that wock
Huh, you gotta stop
Huh, you gotta stop, bitch
Huh, you gotta stop
Yeah, stop rappin' bout that shit
That pussy really got one hit
Yeah, after that, he done
Got that walk, he talk like he been really on some
Why the fuck he talkin' bout his bread, bro
He don't got none
My bro keep on smokin' on that nic
He ain't gon' have lungs
Written by: anthony Kahrimanis
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