Rez Burna - Stop It (feat. Salvatore Perigio)

Bitch you need to stop it. You ain't got it, got it, got it
You ain't poppin', poppin', poppin'. You ain't bout it, bout it, bout it
Look! Bitch you need stop it. You ain't got it, got it, got it
You ain't poppin', poppin', poppin'. You ain't bout it, bout it, bout it
Bitch you need to stop it. You ain't got it, got it, got it
You ain't poppin', poppin', poppin'. You ain't bout it, bout it, bout it
Bitch you need stop it. You ain't got it, got it, got it
You ain't poppin', poppin', poppin'. You ain't bout it, bout it, bout it

Niggas ain't hate til I got ahead. Keep my kids and they momma fed
Play my role when the drama spread. Stepping on my foes like a quadruped
456. Wear a lotta red. Talk my shit. That's how I'm 'uh play it
I thought you said you getting cheese? I spot a fib like EKG's
Don't give a fuck who these lames appease. All of 'em sick with the same disease
So they ain't one of ours. Convulse for the power. Meaning I came to seize
Y'all niggas ain't bout that, bout that... life. Boy you don't wanna pay that price
Coming from a state where we can't get right. Coming from a state hate when you ain't White
Coming from a place I ain't gotta think twice. Get up in the way I ain't bout to play nice
Nigga I'm the cream of the crop. I'm a lead every block til we seen at the top. Put that shit on my life
Back on a track. Lil' Keis on the beat. I ain't trynna make friends. Bitch I came here to eat
Like a sound engineer bout the cash cuz the feat is to make sure my gains never peak

Bitch you need to stop it. You ain't got it, got it, got it
You ain't poppin', poppin', poppin'. You ain't bout it, bout it, bout it
Look! Bitch you need stop it. You ain't got it, got it, got it
You ain't poppin', poppin', poppin'. You ain't bout it, bout it, bout it
Bitch you need to stop it. You ain't got it, got it, got it
You ain't poppin', poppin', poppin'. You ain't bout it, bout it, bout it
Bitch you need stop it. You ain't got it, got it, got it
You ain't poppin', poppin', poppin'. You ain't bout it, bout it, bout it

Hold up. Lil' nigga why you hatin on da kid like dat
I don't give a fuck about a nigga who ain't funding my ends but you swangin off my whole ballsacks
Bitch I got da tool on da seat. I can pull and repeat. Make em wonder why he did that there
Niggas gon cap like he slid that where? Gotta lil friend that can peel back hair
Posture-Pedic mattress lay em down. He do not want another round
Flexin off the muscle round da town. Shawty say he got it. He a clown
All the hype y'all need to quit. Gotcha bitch she all on my dick
Say you will but won't do shit. Acting like you tough but you a bitch
Nigga yeen poppin. Nigga yeen rockin. Doin free shows. No funds. Yeen clockin
No we ain't stoppin. Fuckin' up my pockets. Bank is in the sky cuz my money in rocket
Bout it 2x call a nigga Young Percy. Got a lil bitch goin up off a percy
FludGang boss. Goin' in. Ms. Pearly. Shawty gon' gobble on a nigga, no turkey

Bitch you need to stop it. You ain't got it, got it, got it
You ain't poppin', poppin', poppin'. You ain't bout it, bout it, bout it
Look! Bitch you need stop it. You ain't got it, got it, got it
You ain't poppin', poppin', poppin'. You ain't bout it, bout it, bout it
Bitch you need to stop it. You ain't got it, got it, got it
You ain't poppin', poppin', poppin'. You ain't bout it, bout it, bout it
Bitch you need stop it. You ain't got it, got it, got it
You ain't poppin', poppin', poppin'. You ain't bout it, bout it, bout it

Written by:
Cassadarius Legree, Reuben McCon

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