Dee Watkins, Hotboii - Stop Askin lyrics

Hotboii [Javarri Latre Walker] Orlando, Florida. U.S.

[Dee Watkins, Hotboii - Stop Askin lyrics]

(Yung Hydro Beatz)

Stop askin' me who I be fuckin'
Stop askin' me bout all this money
Stop askin' me how I came up from the
Bottom and ran that shit up from nothin'
(Aye) stop askin' me how much I make (Uh)
Don't worry bout me bitch, I'm straight (Uh)
Stop askin' me how I spent twenty on clothes
And got it right back in a day (Uh)
Stop askin' me why you got blocked
Stop askin' me how I got hot (Uh)
Stop askin' me when I'ma drop
Stop askin' me shit like the cops
Stop askin', I ain't in the mood
Stop askin', ain't tryna be rude
Stop rappin', this shit ain't for you
Stop flaggin', get put on the news

They don't know the half
They just know that I tell 'em
(Tell 'em yeah)
And askin' me shit ain't gon'
Make it no better (Bеtter yeah)
Trustin' thesе hoes, boy you gotta do better
(Better yeah)
I get so high I feel like a propeller
(Propeller yeah)
If you one hundred, I give you whatever
(Whatever yeah)
Knew I was gifted, they knew I was special
(Special yeah)
Long live Nick bro, I got you forever
(Forever yeah)
Speak on yo name, they get sent to the devil
(yeah) fuck how you feelin'
Don't care bout yo feelins'
These bitches be trippin'
These niggas be bitchin'
This money, I get it
I came from the trenches
Just hold up, I'm bout to go up in a minute
Back in highschool I was gettin' suspended
(Suspended) now I'm ridin' 'round in
The foreign whip tinted
Everything they said I couldn't do, I did it
(Did it)
Answer me shit, tryna get in my business
(Business) ask me how it feel to stuff the
Racks up in the Gucci bag
These niggas broke, that's why they mad (Mad)
My bitch bad so you know they gon' ask
"Where the fuck did the bitch
Get all that ass?"
"Why he be switchin' his bitches so fast?"
"Why he got money and don't like to brag?"
Get in yo bag, yeah

Stop askin' me who I be fuckin'
Stop askin' me bout all this money
Stop askin' me how I came up from the
Bottom and ran that shit up from nothin'
(Aye) stop askin' me how much I make (Uh)
Don't worry bout me bitch, I'm straight (Uh)
Stop askin' me how I spent twenty on clothes
And got it right back in a day
Stop askin' me why you got blocked
Stop askin' me how I got hot
Stop askin' me when I'ma drop
Stop askin' me shit like the cops
Stop askin', I ain't in the mood (yeah)
Stop askin', ain't tryna be rude
(Ain't trying)
Stop rappin, ' this shit ain't for you
(Just stop)
Stop flaggin', get put on the news

Stop askin' me this, stop askin' me that
Like "where you get this?"
"Hot where you got that?"
My lips they stay zipped, I forever'll laugh
They told me I'm the goat
Don't be tellin' them that
I seen you a creep, so I fell in the bag
Ain't get in my feelins', I stuck to my bag
Lately lane road to riches
My foot on the gas
Can't be playin' with no nigga
Get put in the past
I ain't playin', I ain't jokin'
Can we just bang everything, reload it?
Everything off the brain
I ain't never ever wrote it
Boy sayin' everything
I be sayin' he quote it
Fuck how my nigga die? (How?)
I don't even know i been feelin' alright
I been tryna keep strong
I ain't in no house, forever in the 'yo
If I say "lets ride, is you ready to roll?"
(yeah) in a new rental
Let's see if you, will spin them (yeah)
Bitch stick go poof, on a nigga
Made boy go poof, never knew a magician
(Nahhh)
Finally got richer, I painted a picture
I then got busy, you can't even belittle
(Yah) if I can't shoot out both side
I ain't takin' no sprinter (Nah)
Bitch appointin' me to the plague
I can't wait for the medal (Yah)

Stop askin' me who I be fuckin' (Mhmm)
Stop askin' me bout all this money (Mhmm)
Stop askin' me how I came up from the
Bottom and ran that shit up from nothin'
(Nothin', Aye)
Stop askin' me how much I make (Mhmm)
Don't worry bout me bitch, I'm straight
(Don't worry)
Stop askin' me how I spent twenty on clothes
And got it right back in a day (In a day)
Stop askin' me why you got blocked (Blocked)
Stop askin' me how I got hot (Hot)
Stop askin' me when I'ma drop (Drop)
Stop askin' me shit like the cops (Cops)
Stop askin', I ain't in the mood (Mood)
Stop askin', ain't tryna be rude
(Ain't tryna be rude)
Stop rappin', this shit ain't for you (You)
Stop flaggin', get put on the news (News)

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