Jay Fizzle, Young Dolph - Don’t Stop lyrics
[Jay Fizzle, Young Dolph - Don’t Stop lyrics]
Hold up, wait paper route frank
Just pulled up at the paper route bank
Paper rout, championship rings
Who me? yeah, I'm out of your range
Gangsta bought a G Wagon, not a Range
That girl brain, insane
Your homeboy too lame
Hundred bands, ain’t nothing but a new chain
Tell me another nigga do it like him give a
Fuck like him ran it up like him
Nigga look like him, he a crook like him
Lamb shook like him, fuck it up like him
Na nigga, we don't love
Sluts like film stars
Start snitching to get out
The handcuffs like them
Can't fuck with you if you fucking with them
Sorry, damn damn boy, you just don’t stop
If it ain't a new watch, it's a new drop
If it ain't a new drop, it's a new bitch
If it ain't a new bitch, it's a new lick
Bitches in the 488 too lit
Blunt so big, use it for a pool stick
She too thick, no toothpick
Gotta start a dice game at Ruth Chris
Don't stop, don’t stop
Don’t stop, don't stop
Don’t stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don’t stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Pull up in a V8 no shirtр
Big racks and a Glock 40
Hood nigga say he don't know me ask an
Og been wrecking shit since I started walking
Shoot him on sight, no talking
30 in the clip, no pocket
Hood nigga high stay coughing
He don't want problems, keep quiet
We, w hit him up
In the club throwing signs with my fingers up
3 hoes in the room and they finna fuck
Put dick in her mouth
I scream out love but i really be pluckin
Tell my bitches a whole lotta nothing
If you have your hoe nigga you lucky
Me and like it's Rugby lotta steam, crockpot
Whole hundred rounds, let the K pop
Say you trapping, I hope not
One false move nigga get shot
Young rich nigga got a whole lot
Hit her from the back like oo
And she like "don't stop
Don't stop don't stop" fizzle!
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Just pulled up at the paper route bank
Paper rout, championship rings
Who me? yeah, I'm out of your range
Gangsta bought a G Wagon, not a Range
That girl brain, insane
Your homeboy too lame
Hundred bands, ain’t nothing but a new chain
Tell me another nigga do it like him give a
Fuck like him ran it up like him
Nigga look like him, he a crook like him
Lamb shook like him, fuck it up like him
Na nigga, we don't love
Sluts like film stars
Start snitching to get out
The handcuffs like them
Can't fuck with you if you fucking with them
Sorry, damn damn boy, you just don’t stop
If it ain't a new watch, it's a new drop
If it ain't a new drop, it's a new bitch
If it ain't a new bitch, it's a new lick
Bitches in the 488 too lit
Blunt so big, use it for a pool stick
She too thick, no toothpick
Gotta start a dice game at Ruth Chris
Don't stop, don’t stop
Don’t stop, don't stop
Don’t stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don’t stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Pull up in a V8 no shirtр
Big racks and a Glock 40
Hood nigga say he don't know me ask an
Og been wrecking shit since I started walking
Shoot him on sight, no talking
30 in the clip, no pocket
Hood nigga high stay coughing
He don't want problems, keep quiet
We, w hit him up
In the club throwing signs with my fingers up
3 hoes in the room and they finna fuck
Put dick in her mouth
I scream out love but i really be pluckin
Tell my bitches a whole lotta nothing
If you have your hoe nigga you lucky
Me and like it's Rugby lotta steam, crockpot
Whole hundred rounds, let the K pop
Say you trapping, I hope not
One false move nigga get shot
Young rich nigga got a whole lot
Hit her from the back like oo
And she like "don't stop
Don't stop don't stop" fizzle!
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop