Stop it!

Yeah yeah
Let me talk my shit real quick 'cus
Ya be wylin
Yeah
GK pulling up I'm bout to have this bitch shining
Back on my bullshit always had the perfect timing
They say don't do it, but I seen the silver lining
Cus they be so foolish had to tell 'em
Stop lying
Back on the road
Yeah I'm back in the mode
Yeah it's game time, they on lame time
And they always fold
Yeah I stay fine, like a canine
I'ma get my bone
And I don't waste mine keep a straight line like tic tac toe
Yeah
Popped up
With my niggas, gettin' drippy
Told that bitch to mop up
Ain't no man, or no entity, that's gon' stop us
Niggas chattin' but they see me and they jaws lockup
Ha, What??

Fuckisyoutalkinbout, stop it
Niggas weird you actin' funny
Drop it
Quick to cut a lame up out the picture
Crop it
And I can't stay the same aint rollin' witcha
Nah bitch, you on that op shit
Fuckisyoutalkinbout, stop it
Niggas weird you actin' funny
Drop it
Quick to cut a lame up out the picture
Crop it
And I can't stay the same aint rollin' witcha
Nah bitch, you on that op shit

Please don't come around me with that phony funny shit
I'm too old to be messing with you if all you got is dick
In the mix, with the wrist, yeah I'm off that wave
I need a nigga with them chips, 'cus he been gettin' paid
This that GK on that gutta tip
Pullin' up in that butta whip
Speed it up like Gunna's shit
My style ain't no other bitch
I stay low
Yeah I get it then go
This that good crack
From the hood trap
Make ya mind go blow

Fuckisyoutalkinbout, stop it
Niggas weird you actin' funny
Drop it
Quick to cut a lame up out the picture
Crop it
And I can't stay the same aint rollin' witcha
Nah bitch, you on that op shit
Fuckisyoutalkinbout, stop it
Niggas weird you actin' funny
Drop it
Quick to cut a lame up out the picture
Crop it
And I can't stay the same aint rollin' witcha
Nah bitch, you on that op shit

Fuckisyoutalkinbout
Stupiddddddd



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Writer(s): Jacqueline Skeen
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