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Big Tymers - We Ain't Stoppin' lyrics
We Ain't Stoppin'" (feat. Hot Boys) [Lil' Wayne] Whoa, whoa The Big Tymers nigga, who, who Big Tymers nigga, huh, get it right [Juvenile] Bentley interior I lay back on it, everytime a nigga see me it's a Kodak moment Now I ain't the one to brag (nope) But I bought myself a hummer, my brother a Jag (for sho) I'm taking all the ho's and I'm making you mad (yep) You violate my household, I'm busting your ass Is you listening, do you see my ice when it's glistening Cause if you wit that balla blocking niggas come up missing then [Lil' Wayne] I need a bin life, to get right, up in my new Prowler And put her lips tight on this pipe and suck out the problem Need a Rolex wit princess cuts all at the bottom Need a kit wit twenty inches on the car that I'm driving Went from dimes to quakes, to money like Bill Gates Doing a hundred on interstates, and Hummers on 38's We are C.M.B. my nigga Fresh, Baby, Hotboys and Weezy Wee my nigga [Chorus: B.G.] Where ever it's popping, we stopping But if it ain't hot then, we not then Where ever it's twerking, we working She got to be slurping, for certain [Turk] Project and hoodrat bitch is who I like A bitch that's about riding, who going on flight [Mannie Fresh] I met this bitch in Cabriny Green, a nasty ho Like that dick from the back and you can "ugh" in her throat [Turk] A bitch that's about hustling and smuggling work Head busting and thugging, just like Turk [Mannie Fresh] A wild bitch off Gray street, doing her thing Big ass, big tits she love eat ding-a-ling [Turk] I need a black hoe One wit the braids in her head Working wit some ass And can give good head [Mannie Fresh] Can't forget about this bitch up in Philly and Richie Allen A freak nasty bitch, that's always swallow [Turk] Sticking to tha G code, Ree's and Girbaud's Got hands and bout strapping, quick to beat a ho [Mannie Fresh] Oops, almost forgot about Tasha up in the Watts A hotgirl for sho, that stay dropping it like it's hot Chorus: [B.G.] Where ever it's popping, we stopping But if it ain't hot then, we not then Where ever it's twerking, we working She got to be slurping, that's for certain [Baby] Bitch, I'ma be stunting until the day I go (what) Bentley's and Hummers and drop Diablo's (what) Running wit nigga's that don't love no ho's (what) Platinum grill cause bitch I'm done wit gold [Lil' Wayne] Hey Now you know it's lil Weezy off the heezy believe me whoa Hot like pepper, sliding out the compressor slow Me and your wife slut, don't slam my door Cut on the lights, look how the dam watch glow [Baby] Hold up, Wayne (what) You know what, Wayne (whoa) I'ma get in this bitch and do donuts, man [Lil' Wayne] Now wait, Bubba You gonna make me go buy a grape Hummer And make me put my name in diamonds on the license plate cousin [Baby] Now peep me slick I got a hoe out the project That eat the dick, she a freaky bitch [Lil' Wayne] Nigga you know it's Iceberg boy straight off the block Wit the number one stunner and we blazing hot [Chorus: B.G.] Where ever it's popping, we stopping But if it ain't hot then, we not then Where ever it's twerking, we working She got to be slurping, that's for certain Where ever it's popping, we stopping But if it ain't hot then, we not then Where ever it's twerking, we working She got to be slurping, that's for certain |
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