"CANT STOP" lyrics
Don Toliver & Wallie the Sensei Lyrics
(feat. Future)
Yeah, yeah
I just dropped my top, yeah (Yeah)
I can't stop (Cannot stop this shit)
Don't ask 'bout my fit, it cost a lot, yeah
I cannot stand out, I'm standing in, you know where I'm at (I can not stand)
Ever since I came in, I just put my top down
Okay, gettin' jaded, but I can't feel my face now (Pluto)
Hop right in and leave (Yeah), in the suicide, can't see 'em (Yeah)
I'll be fine, baby, I don't need you
No lie, baby, you a freak too, yeah
All in (Ooh), all in (Ooh)
I'm just 42 sippin' (Yeah, ooh)
I can drown in it (Ooh, know I can)
All in (Ooh), all in (Ooh)
I'm just 42 sippin' (Ooh, you know how we comin')
I can drown in it (Ooh)
Drankin' on codeine and went to the top (Oh yeah)
It's diamonds in my watch and I can't see the clock (Oh yeah)
Pull up in foreigns, I'm droppin' the top (Oh yeah)
Turn up my savages, word to Allah
Turn up my shooters, it ain't no more robbin' (Turn up my shooters, oh yeah)
Lil' bitty poodle niggas ain't no problem (Oh yeah)
She wanted a poodle, it cost me twenty thousand (Oh yeah)
Fresh in the photo, but didn't need a stylist
I'm Wallie the Sensei (Oh, oh)
Took his bitch on the weekend, he ain't get her back 'til Wednesday
And I got a problem with spendin' too much money
That's what my friends say (Freebandz, that's what my friends say)
Pulled up in a '23 drop-top, woah
Bad bitch, ass out in a crop-top, yeah
I ain't even ate and I'm still shittin'
I won't make her my bitch, but I'm still hittin'
Fuckin' on queens, but I ain't from Great Britain
I'm all in her stomach, I ain't fittin'
That bitch told me, "Slow down," but I ain't listen
They be like, "You a king, you need to slow down,"
I'm drinkin' that lean, I'm still sippin'
Drankin' on codeine and went to the top (I drop my top)
It's diamonds in my watch and I can't see the clock (Oh yeah)
Pull up in foreigns, I'm droppin' the top (Oh yeah)
Turn up my savages, word to Allah (Oh yeah)
Turn up my shooters, it ain't no more robbin' (Oh yeah)
Lil' bitty poodle niggas ain't no problem (Oh yeah)
She wanted a poodle, it cost me twenty thousand (Oh yeah)
Fresh in the photo, but didn't need a stylist
(Ooh) All in (Ooh)
I'm just 42 sippin' (Ooh)
I can drown in it (Ooh)
All in (Ooh), all in (Ooh)
I'm just 42 sippin' (Ooh)
I can drown in it (Ooh)
I just dropped my top, yeah (Yeah)
I can't stop (Cannot stop this shit)
Don't ask 'bout my fit, it cost a lot, yeah
I cannot stand out, I'm standing in, you know where I'm at (I can not stand)
Ever since I came in, I just put my top down
Okay, gettin' jaded, but I can't feel my face now (Pluto)
Hop right in and leave (Yeah), in the suicide, can't see 'em (Yeah)
I'll be fine, baby, I don't need you
No lie, baby, you a freak too, yeah
All in (Ooh), all in (Ooh)
I'm just 42 sippin' (Yeah, ooh)
I can drown in it (Ooh, know I can)
All in (Ooh), all in (Ooh)
I'm just 42 sippin' (Ooh, you know how we comin')
I can drown in it (Ooh)
Drankin' on codeine and went to the top (Oh yeah)
It's diamonds in my watch and I can't see the clock (Oh yeah)
Pull up in foreigns, I'm droppin' the top (Oh yeah)
Turn up my savages, word to Allah
Turn up my shooters, it ain't no more robbin' (Turn up my shooters, oh yeah)
Lil' bitty poodle niggas ain't no problem (Oh yeah)
She wanted a poodle, it cost me twenty thousand (Oh yeah)
Fresh in the photo, but didn't need a stylist
I'm Wallie the Sensei (Oh, oh)
Took his bitch on the weekend, he ain't get her back 'til Wednesday
And I got a problem with spendin' too much money
That's what my friends say (Freebandz, that's what my friends say)
Pulled up in a '23 drop-top, woah
Bad bitch, ass out in a crop-top, yeah
I ain't even ate and I'm still shittin'
I won't make her my bitch, but I'm still hittin'
Fuckin' on queens, but I ain't from Great Britain
I'm all in her stomach, I ain't fittin'
That bitch told me, "Slow down," but I ain't listen
They be like, "You a king, you need to slow down,"
I'm drinkin' that lean, I'm still sippin'
Drankin' on codeine and went to the top (I drop my top)
It's diamonds in my watch and I can't see the clock (Oh yeah)
Pull up in foreigns, I'm droppin' the top (Oh yeah)
Turn up my savages, word to Allah (Oh yeah)
Turn up my shooters, it ain't no more robbin' (Oh yeah)
Lil' bitty poodle niggas ain't no problem (Oh yeah)
She wanted a poodle, it cost me twenty thousand (Oh yeah)
Fresh in the photo, but didn't need a stylist
(Ooh) All in (Ooh)
I'm just 42 sippin' (Ooh)
I can drown in it (Ooh)
All in (Ooh), all in (Ooh)
I'm just 42 sippin' (Ooh)
I can drown in it (Ooh)
