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Stop It
79.976
Hip-Hop/Rap
Stop It adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak N.W.B. Music / EMPIRE tarafından 8 Kasım 2019 tarihinde yayınlandıWestside
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AlbümWestside
Çıkış Tarihi8 Kasım 2019
FirmaN.W.B. Music / EMPIRE
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM100

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joe Moses
Joe Moses
Performer
RJmrLA
RJmrLA
Performer
Ray James
Ray James
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ray James
Ray James
Songwriter

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[Verse 1]
I don't do relationships, all I do is threesomes
Hunned karrot chain got me lookin' like I'm Jesus
38 snub, ad-lib like Jeezy
Don't call **** bro if my **** ain't eatin'
(Mustard on the beat, ho)
Talkin' midget on my neck and that wrist look foolish
**** ain't turnt, he a turnt up tuna
Better check in when you slide through Cooper
Roll with 4Hunnid ****, I ain't talkin' 'bout Juvy
Bitch, my lawyer wanna talk about movies
Bitch, you a throw off, you a goofy
Bitch, I would cool off in a jacuzzi
I'm rich off hits, got Blood, got Crips on ten
Bool, man, fuck with my whoopy (Ayy)
We off heads, jumpin' out shootin' (Ayy)
Apartments, after dark troopin'
The homies got juice, sayin', "Bitch, I'm the juice man"
Toucan, different color birds I done flew in
2 grand, hundred thousand dollars on apparel
Skinny jeans, Versace, strawberry like Darryl
50k all year, big G's on my belt
[Verse 2]
Bitch, stop it, I ain't wearin' no mothafuckin' Robins
Stop it, big guns, bitch, we don't do no boxin'
Stop detailin' everybody you flock with
These **** goin' through us to get poppin', bitch, stop it
Bitch, stop it, I ain't wearin' no mothafuckin' Robins
Stop it, big guns, bitch, we don't do no boxin'
Stop detailin' everybody you flock with
These **** goin' through us to get poppin', bitch, stop it
[Verse 3]
Eight hunnid thousand dollars and I spent it on dope
400 Summers, got about a hunnid more
Yeah it's NWB, they don't want no smoke
And you know it's OMMIO when I'm walkin' through the door
Ayy Joe (What's up, part'?)
We gotta give 'em that G shit (What's brackin' then?)
I mean it gotta be funky
Hell yeah, YG from Bompton
Roddy Ricch from Compton, can't tell me nothin'
Big gun with a whole hunnid
Shoot 50 in your face and your whole stomach
Slidin' in that club with a whole hunnid
This a Rolls not a Tundra, I'm a 54 stunna
I ain't no motherfuckin' bitch, you better greet me when you see me
Real gutta ****, fuckin' bitches off of TV
Bitch, I'm in the polls, I ain't no **** in the D-League
I'm in the Bay with Kamiyah sellin' white like I'm G-Eazy
[Verse 4]
Bitch, stop it, I ain't wearin' no mothafuckin' Robins
Stop it, big guns, bitch, we don't do no boxin'
Stop detailin' everybody you flock with
These **** goin' through us to get poppin', bitch, stop it
Bitch, stop it, I ain't wearin' no mothafuckin' Robins
Stop it, big guns, bitch, we don't do no boxin'
Stop detailin' everybody you flock with
These **** goin' through us to get poppin', bitch, stop it
[Verse 5]
I don't do relationships, all I do is threesomes
Look, all I do is break a bitch, I don't mistreat 'em
I don't do relationships, all I do is threesomes
Look, all I do is break a bitch, I don't mistreat 'em
[Verse 6]
Bitch, stop it, I ain't wearin' no mothafuckin' Robins
Stop it, big guns, bitch, we don't do no boxin'
Stop detailin' everybody you flock with
These **** goin' through us to get poppin', bitch, stop it
Bitch, stop it, I ain't wearin' no mothafuckin' Robins
Stop it, big guns, bitch, we don't do no boxin'
Stop detailin' everybody you flock with
These **** goin' through us to get poppin', bitch, stop it
Written by: Rodney J. Brown Jr., Joseph Moses
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