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Stop It by Elviz Karra Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

[Chorus]
Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, what?
Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, what?
Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, what?
Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, what?
Homies out here lying think I see they noses growing, hmm
Fucking phonies thought they could talk free
Without me knowing, hmm
What you smoking on? I confront you
And now you telling me you joking
I don't need friends I got some brothers we ain't easygoing, yuh

[Verse 1]
This girl she played me like a bop it
Best I ever had she said okay so where's the logic? (yuh)
I was boutta simp but then I recalled that she's one of many
My bitches coins in my pocket and this bitch my only penny
Shawty gonna cry when she realize that she can't get no henny
I can't live life just with one bitch I'm Don Draper you is Betty
I need money for that lifestyle, though
Both of us is broke so obviously this ain't no juxtapose
Bitches fall for my tricks like they dominoes
That my bitch not my girl she's just a side body like laterals
I am like a doctor asking if you've had sex
While your mother's in the room
Why you capping to my face? I've shown you nothing but the truth
You show me a fabricated tale I should knock out you teeth
You don't got no faith? Then leave for you to stay I won't plead
Make a hit like Babe Ruth, man that's all that I need
Gonna immortalize my name in Ponce's fountain of youth (huh!)
[Chorus]
Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, what?
Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, what?
Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, what?
Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, what?
Homies out here lying think I see they noses growing, hmm
Fucking phonies thought they could talk free
Without me knowing, hmm
What you smoking on? I confront you
And now you telling me you joking
I don't need friends I got some brothers we ain't easygoing, yuh

[Verse 2]
They stay talking to me the same way a bull handles his business That's bullshit, bullshit
You not from around these parts don't know what you doing here
You a tourist, tourist, get up out my face
Got these dicks they all around me I ain't talking genitalia
Switching into pussies as if they were really all transgender, uh
My flows they won't ever rot you don't know how I do this shit
And you can keep on guessing I ain't giving you no gander, uh
I ain't fucking with these ladies I ain't fucking with the gents
If you disrespect me you gonn' see the consequences
And I'm counting up my bodies like it was a census
If you run up on my team that shows me what your sense is
You got skill you ain't advanced
Don't know why you think this is a game boy
Your girl blow me like you blow into a cartridge
She my favorite toy
Used to hit this bitch so we could link
Now this bitch is hitting me up
You know what I tell her? I tell her to...
[Chorus]
Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, what?
Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, what?
Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, what?
Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, what?
Homies out here lying think I see they noses growing, hmm
Fucking phonies thought they could talk free
Without me knowing, hmm
What you smoking on? I confront you
And now you telling me you joking
I don't need friends I got some brothers we ain't easygoing, yuh