"Stop It!" lyrics
Oh, Mathias, you crazy bastard
It's me
Check it
Let's go
Stop it, I know you got mad 'cause I'm popping
I'll take your bitch backstage right after shopping
In Prada, and when I hit the scene eyes be stopping
You pulled up with your hoe, I left with her don't start no drama
Stop it, I know you got mad 'cause I'm popping
I'll take your bitch backstage right after shopping
In Prada, and when I hit the scene eyes be stopping
You pulled up with your hoe, I left with her don't start no drama
Your bitch a slut man, she gon' fuck my best friend and that boy don't even rap
Fucking on a bitch and her sister and her cousin, I give her right back, she a gnat gnat gnat
Hey yuh, I'm smoking on gas gas gas
My bitch be on fleek with them tats on her ass, on God
This some Cartier glass with the "So Cunt" Rick Owen boots, shout out Saks
Treat her like a broad not a queen because she is that
If you treat a hoe like a queen, you a Kit Kat
Folding under pressure, you can't even buy your own swag
Stupid dummy boy please come get your bitch back
She saw the hellcat so she flashed out her big ass
It was a light day, I flashed out like 10 racks
You be broke in 2020, boy that's so sad
Get the fuck off my dick, get your bitch back
My bitch like Henny, my bitch in Fendi, my bitch like throwing that ass back plenty
My wrist scream fetti
That shit get heavy
My bitch got an attitude and she snort Whitney
Let me hit in the bathroom, I'll make you trending
You my lil pornstar, drop yo panties
She suck it like a vacuum, slow down baby
The percs in the back room, let's go crazy
I'm in Alex McQueen sippin' fat daiquiris
My whole team flooded in designer things
I spent 20K made it back in a week
And the numbers don't lie but your bitch do cheat
Stop it, I know you got mad 'cause I'm popping
I'll take your bitch backstage right after shopping
In Prada, and when I hit the scene eyes be stopping
You pulled up with your hoe, I left with her don't start no drama
Stop it, I know you got mad 'cause I'm popping
I'll take your bitch backstage right after shopping
In Prada, and when I hit the scene eyes be stopping
You pulled up with your hoe, I left with her don't start no drama
It's me
Check it
Let's go
Stop it, I know you got mad 'cause I'm popping
I'll take your bitch backstage right after shopping
In Prada, and when I hit the scene eyes be stopping
You pulled up with your hoe, I left with her don't start no drama
Stop it, I know you got mad 'cause I'm popping
I'll take your bitch backstage right after shopping
In Prada, and when I hit the scene eyes be stopping
You pulled up with your hoe, I left with her don't start no drama
Your bitch a slut man, she gon' fuck my best friend and that boy don't even rap
Fucking on a bitch and her sister and her cousin, I give her right back, she a gnat gnat gnat
Hey yuh, I'm smoking on gas gas gas
My bitch be on fleek with them tats on her ass, on God
This some Cartier glass with the "So Cunt" Rick Owen boots, shout out Saks
Treat her like a broad not a queen because she is that
If you treat a hoe like a queen, you a Kit Kat
Folding under pressure, you can't even buy your own swag
Stupid dummy boy please come get your bitch back
She saw the hellcat so she flashed out her big ass
It was a light day, I flashed out like 10 racks
You be broke in 2020, boy that's so sad
Get the fuck off my dick, get your bitch back
My bitch like Henny, my bitch in Fendi, my bitch like throwing that ass back plenty
My wrist scream fetti
That shit get heavy
My bitch got an attitude and she snort Whitney
Let me hit in the bathroom, I'll make you trending
You my lil pornstar, drop yo panties
She suck it like a vacuum, slow down baby
The percs in the back room, let's go crazy
I'm in Alex McQueen sippin' fat daiquiris
My whole team flooded in designer things
I spent 20K made it back in a week
And the numbers don't lie but your bitch do cheat
Stop it, I know you got mad 'cause I'm popping
I'll take your bitch backstage right after shopping
In Prada, and when I hit the scene eyes be stopping
You pulled up with your hoe, I left with her don't start no drama
Stop it, I know you got mad 'cause I'm popping
I'll take your bitch backstage right after shopping
In Prada, and when I hit the scene eyes be stopping
You pulled up with your hoe, I left with her don't start no drama
