paroles de chanson It Don't Stop - Hurrikkanne feat. Jonny Dope & Teflon G.

You gone leave it right there
Ugly

My nigga say he ready to rock, so let's roll
I dont give a fuck, because I'm real rhet to go
And I aint gotta talk shit, 'cause you already know
It's LKA up in this bitch, and we gone let it go
What you mean? I ain't even gotta tell ya
What ya talking 'bout? Boy I already smell ya
Smelling like that extra; yeah that REAL extra
THC, on top of that real sticky; boy, you extra
What the hell you talking? I'm just chilling, I'm just cooling
Mr. Freeze up in this bitch, I'm straight up chilling
Wearing silver, with that Carolina blue, like: What it do
Yo, who are you? I give no fucks about you, or your crew
Me and you; can go to the back
I'm talking about your bitch. You don't like that shit
Yo, it's cool; I dont give a shit
Imma keep cussing; using expletives until I get filthy rich
When I'm talking filthy, talking past rich
I wanna go and get wealthy, niggas talking shit
But a nigga gone stay healthy
Smoking on that motherfucking:
Boy you too loud, you too strong, you need to go and get gone
You need to take your ass home; I can still smell it
...still smell it, I can still sme

Every time you see me: Smell like you wanna hit it
Every time yo bitch see me: She be wanting diznick
Yeah I'm crazy nigga; I be smelling like that good sack
Smelling like that good weed; smelling like that good good
Yeah, that bitch got that good good
Every time you see me, I smell like that good good
And she look at me like she want that good dick
I can't holler, mama got some good good shit (good shit)
Good good hip, when she shake it (go, go, go)
Yeah she shake it very good
But what I'm talking 'bout is that nook nook; ooh, that's some gushy

It don't stop when we make it to the top nigga
Don't talk to cops, and I don't fuck with them opps either
You get shot, if you disrespect the block nigga
That thang knock, and that aim'll make you drop quicker
What I'm on is True, see all you other niggas goofy
My life's like a fucking movie
I will plant your face in the street
Then I'll turn your bitch to the team
Have her sucking me, fucking he, then I'll set her free, let her leave
Then I'm back to the same ole me
I ain't got time, to be reaching for these bitches
'Cause behind, there's a line full of niggas she done let in
In my mind there's a time, when these bitches worth the tricking
But in mine, there's a line, where it's real and it isn't, nigga