Luv3rboim$i - STOP ME

That nigga crazy he talk on the net
He talking stupid we aim at his neck
I want the bread and I'm eating baguettes
I don't like Nike but I get the cheque
That nigga talking so stupid inept and I'm going so hard like I'm going erect
You know we winning we never stay losing
You know we like Dj Khaled we the best
Mhm mhm
Nothing gonna stop me, umm when I feel pain
I just sip on the Dew and I pop me a perc and a roxy
Your bitch gonna pull up on me and my crew
And she wanna fuck the whole damn posse
I'm chasing the mula she giving me kisses I told her that her lips are glossy
I got a clip, extendo huh
That girl she hurting my mental huh
That nigga cap on the net, he driving a 'ghini he driving a rental huh
The first time I touch me a M, I'm getting me a rollie Presidential huh
And shout out to that nigga Ben, we making money cause it is essential huh
I got a few enemies they be jut messing with me they gon get the utensil huh
They stealing my clothes and they stealing my flow so I'm guessing I'm influential huh
Nah just kidding, I'm making a hit in the kitchen
These niggas they be just missing, I'm doing shit that they be wishing
Now I be counting it up, I know it be easy like it be a,b,c
Making a song in my room and I do this shit easy, do it effectively
Cruise on a beat like Tom, Now you be singing along
Bang on my chest, King Kong, Knock on your door, ding dong
That means you ain't gon live long, we gonna run up and bring you along
Last year you know that I didn't have school
But in 2020 they just canceled the prom
This year imma focus on money
Then next year imma focus on hunnies
Bounce on that dick like a bunny huh
Look at my wrist and it's sunny huh
Making a 'hit' not talking 'bout hits in a comic book that chi-cha
He loving my music and now that he see me that nigga gon ask for a pic-cha
That baby she love me she taking off all of her clothes
Like she is a stripper, woah, huh like she is a stripper
That nigga crazy he talk on the net
He talking stupid we aim at his neck
I want the bread and I'm eating baguettes
I don't like Nike but I get the cheque
That nigga talking so stupid inept and I'm going so hard like I'm going erect
You know we winning we never stay losing
You know we like Dj Khaled we the best
Mhm mhm
Nothing gonna stop me, umm when I feel pain
I just sip on the Dew and I pop me a perc and a roxy
Your bitch gon pull up on me and my crew
And she wanna fuck the whole damn posse
I'm chasing the mula she giving me kisses I told her that her lips are glossy
I got a clip, extendo huh
That girl she hurting my mental huh
That nigga cap on the net, he driving a 'ghini he driving a rental huh
The first time I touch me a M, I'm getting me a rollie Presidential huh
And shout out to that nigga Ben, we making money cause it is essential huh
I got a few enemies they be jut messing with me they gon get the utensil huh
They stealing my clothes and they stealing my flow
So I'm guessing I'm influential huh
Nah just kidding, I'm making a hit in the kitchen
These niggas they be just missing, I'm doing shit that they be wishing
Now I be counting it up, I know it be easy like it be a,b,c
Making a song in my room and I do this shit easy, do it effectively

Written by:
Douglas Moesi

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