Just Stop It

Pop out got 'fo of 'em (ah)
Riding 'round town smoking gas get your roll on, aye that's crazy (yup)
Yeah I got the biscuits, add 'em with some gravy (uh), aye create me (huh)
Looking at this picture that they is painting, aye real lately (ah)
Feeling so fly that I almost went and fainted

I'm the shit hoe (ah)
Get in my groove and you know how this shit goes (woah) ain't no hating (uh)
Get up in the cake and you know I'm finna bake it (yuh) aye you got it (ah)
Smile in the camera 'cause all the hoes are watching (woah) aye we popping (uh)
Yeah we taking off James Harden like a rocket (pss)

You know I got some pep in my step
Count your blessings and count your steps
Soaring to new heights while they is at new depths
Sinking her ship feeling like I'm Johnny Depp yuh
Sharp like a collar at a school with some prep
Tried to wake them up but you know they overslept
You boys is jokes and I laugh Mike Epps
Tryna find some peace so yeah I send the jet uh

This a shark tank, it ain't no piggy bank
You know we precise yeah like we point-blank
Just like we wet we gon' slides in the money
I'm underweight, but my pockets ain't hungry (ha)

They wanna know how much that I got (pss)
I won't tell them shit yeah get your own lock (pss)
Gonna pay me more uh when this shit drops
It's gonna be a lot yeah believe it or not

Sitting first class at the front like a cockpit (ah)
Throwing all this shade, yeah I just move and dodge it (yuh)
Tried to shoot her shot like Dikembe had to block it (gone)
She tried to be sneaky and I said just stop it

Just stop it
Just stop it



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Writer(s): Blake Hudson
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