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Artiste:
King Combs
Titre:
Can't Stop Won't Stop
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(Rippa on the beat, bitch) Can't stop, won't stop, nigga (Yeah) Can't stop, won't stop, never stop Can't stop, won't stop, never Can't stop, won't stop, Bad Boy Always upgradin' from my last whore I done fucked on Risha, Keisha and Joy And I ain't trippin' if you dippin', enjoy I was locked twenty-three and one Now I ball like 23, AND1 Sniper Gang, I'm always playin' manhunt I'm the one who killed lil' Foolie and what? Still got the fire in my eyes but I changed though Suck my dick, bitch, I'm too rich to drive a Range Rover Lil' Haiti baby, I remember stealin' mangoes How my side bitch fuck better than my main ho? (Woo) How my side bitch fuck better than my main bitch? Every nigga say it's smoke, they get extinguished I just talk that Guapanese, it's my language (Woo) I just put some Cartiers on my main bitch (Fuck) I just put some Valentino on my main ho (My main ho) Bad Boy chain bussin' like the rainbow (Bussin') I'm off Yak, I'm with Yak in the Lambo (Yak) Yellin' out the window, "Money ain't a thing, ho" Yeah, uh We outside again Couple goons with me, we ain't hidin' in Brand new Cullinan, that's what we slidin' in (Uh) Bad lil' bitch, I Prada her That pussy good, she proud of it (Proud of it) I can't fall in love 'cause that money be my bottom bitch But she still suck it and then she swallow it (Yeah, yeah) All these niggas steady hating 'cause more money be more problems We gon' let these niggas talkin', we gon' silence it King Can't stop, won't stop, Bad Boy Always upgradin' from my last whore I done fucked on Risha, Keisha and Joy And I ain't trippin' if you dippin', enjoy I was locked twenty-three and one Now I ball like 23, AND1 Sniper Gang, I'm always playin' manhunt I'm the one who killed lil' Foolie and what? It might look light but it's heavy like my Jesus Might rock a throwback like I'm Fab with the chipped tooth Fuck with me, baby, I got DeLeón and blunts too She text me, "Where you at?", I sent the addy, come through Now she in love with me 'cause she ain't used to luxury Why would I hate on you? I do my thing comfortably I'm not the one, I'm not the two, you know it, C3 She brushin' up my ways, talking 'bout, she need me (Ooh) Can't stop, won't stop, Bad Boy Always upgradin' from my last whore I done fucked on Risha, Keisha and Joy And I ain't trippin' if you dippin, enjoy I was locked twenty-three and one Now I ball like 23, AND1 Sniper Gang, I'm always playin' manhunt I'm the one who killed lil' Foolie and what? As we proceed To give you what you need Kodak King Combs Bad Boy