Stop ft. Ebespazzin Lyrics

(yuh)

(bitch its E)

(uh uh bitch its E uh, look, aye)

Said I'm coming out the trap, with a fucking strap

If you got a problem you can spin the fuck back

Forces painted black, you be running like it's track

Bitch I'm in it by myself ima watch my own back

Smoking on that pack I ain't ever gonna crack

Bitch I'm ready for whatever I ain't ever gonna lack

You race me in the street and ima hit you with the gap

Try to play with me and ima take you off the map

Hit you in the head, I be leaving pussies dead

12 get behind me and I'm gon dip out from the feds

Ghost in the night disappearing like I fled

When I think of spinning all that I can see is red

Me and JB always staying steps ahead

You try to play with us and ima leave you leaking red

I grab my fucking .40 and I hit him in the head with my .40 in my hand leaving all my rivals dead

Stop Stop Stop Stop Stop Stop Stop Stop

Hit that bitch from the back she a bop

The last shit you made was motherfuckin flop

Ima pull up on your block and we letting off the shots

Sneak diss me what the fuck you even thought

Ima pull up on your block asking if you is good

You said you bang a set, you ain't even from the hood

You really ain't tough cause you just smokin woods

You really ain't shit get the fuck up from the hood

You tryna be a gangsta then say it with your chest

We know you don't mean it you just talking out your neck

We know you wear a vest so we'll shoot above the neck

You just really is a bitch you don't match how you dress

1,2,3,4, mo'fuckin 5

I got two nickels at the same damn time

And you put that shit together now I got a fucking dime

I'd rather have two bitches at the same time

And one can slop me up as I hit it from behind

And then we switch it up aye call it a rewind

I put the bitch on fleek

Diamonds on my teeth

JB and E, yeah we coming for the cheese

And fuck everybody tryna be like me

Fuck all these bitches tryna be like me

Yeah bitch you ain't gettin none of this damn D (Ha!)