Drakeo The Ruler and Ralfy the Plug - Stop Me
You know the truth(Thank you Fizzle)
I'm on a different time of timin' when I'm creepin' in the dark
In a grey and black Dawn, cover the stripes, but I got 'em still
Foreign whip crasher I ain't never drove a Bonneville
Real flu flammer catch me flippin' through the pots and pans
Simons says send .223s upside his head they'll find 'em dead
Flatline a nigga tryna take there mariachi bands
Fights don't matter Jet Li just did the paisa dance
Won ton soup could be you if you fight this FN
Cold devil we ain't doin' blues it just Sprites in hand
I threw my glitter glove on and got to movin' like Michael Jack
The thriller killer sell 'em white sheets for P-90X
I'll get a nigga wrapped like he carried a mic in here
Stop me, man, who really gon' stop me?
Block the play Dennis Rodman try to set it up
You want a menu plenty opps gettin' fed for lunch
My life is Malcom in the Middle, X marks the spot
Stop me, man, who really gon' stop me?
Block the play Dennis Rodman try to set it up
You want a menu plenty opps gettin' fed for lunch
My life is Malcom in the Middle, X marks the spot
Shit nigga, he tried to at me on Twitter his car got shot, for real
When wheenies start speakin' up how many bars got popped, for real
Thought it was over seen the team then the charge got dropped, nigga
The only thing you hear from me is my smart ass mouth
I'm a big shit talker this ain't for kids I got a potty mouth
Bums mad livin' up in tents they Oscar the Grouch
I spent a lot of money on my neck and wrist without a doubt
She gave me long good sloppy toppy while I massage her scalp
Stay in your on own don't get in mine, nigga, find a route
I'm tired of buyin' chains next year we buyin' houses
Only thing shinin' brighter then me is the diamonds on my outfit
I was in Barneys break dancin', up in Neimans without a stylist
When I'm on demon time I got bullets to dodge for any challengers
Beat the beat up and do my paisa dance like Alvarez
This a one seater how you gon' dick ride without no pegs
You will get shot for all that pro black shit like Malcolm X, The Plug
Stop me, man, who really gon' stop me?
Block the play Dennis Rodman try to set it up
You want a menu plenty opps gettin' fed for lunch
My life is Malcom in the Middle, X marks the spot
Stop me, man, who really gon' stop me?
Block the play Dennis Rodman try to set it up
You want a menu plenty opps gettin' fed for lunch
My life is Malcom in the Middle, X marks the spot
Shit nigga, he tried to at me on Twitter his car got shot, for real
When wheenies start speakin' up how many bars got popped, for real
Thought it was over seen the team then the charge got dropped, nigga
The only thing you hear from me is my smart ass mouth
Written by:
Darrell Caldwell, Devante Caldwell
Publisher:
Lyrics © FETCH PUBLISHING, BILL MODE RICO
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