Текст песни Can't Stop Me - Těla
I'm
off
this
red-eye
shit
Lost
thinkers
ain't
seen
shit
My
bitch
bowlegged
and
shit
Thick
thighs
with
them
hazel
eyes
Smell
the
air,
the
night
is
mine
You
busters
think
I'm
lyin
I'm
fin'
to
go
in
this
casino
now
And
lean
up
on
them
tables,
why?
Compulsive
gambler
with
a
compulsive
hammer
Bitches
be
takin
pictures
with
the
get'em'hoe
cameras
By
this
time
a
lot
of
niggaz
got
enter
Throw
my
shit
'cross
to
the
pit
boss
Montana
Comin
out
cause
I'm
feelin
real
good
With
a
look
like,
"Bitch
I
wish
you
would"
Try
to
slow
my
roll,
hold
me
up
It
ain't
gon'
go,
not
this
time
bitch
no
I'm
back
up
in
this
hoe,
for
the
lights
I
want
them
D's,
the
titles,
the
rights
I'm
laughin
loud
cause
I'm
feelin
real
nice
I
spins
around
in
my
chair
twice
I
tap
the
pad
part
real
real
hard
This
table
heah,
y'all
can
just
disregard
YOU
hoes
need
to
keep
on
walkin
Cause
y'all
gon'
fuck
me
up
with
all
that
talkin
[Chorus:
repeat
2X]
Can't,
stop
me
baby
I'ma
baller
baby
I'm
too
hot
to
ladies
play-boys
baby
Can't,
break
me
baby
cause
I'm
paper
baby
Can't,
hate
me
baby
gotta
love
you
baby
Can
we
ball?
Where
my
dogs?
Where
my
broads?
(Hook
us
up)
Alla
y'all
Can
we
ball?
Where
my
dogs?
Where
my
broads?
Alla
y'all
[Tela]
I
started
last
night
but
now
it's
sunny
Long
run
like
Marie
in
Dunny(?)
Bitch
on
the
side
buggin,
look
honey
All
I'm
thinkin
is,
big
money
Pussy
don't
come
poke
I
don't
fuck
if
I'm
broke
That's
how
half
these
niggaz
done,
lost
they
stroke
Now,
slide
them
lights
and
blow
on
my
throw
I
Shakes
'em
twice
through
the
air
they
float,
point
Twenty-five
on
the
line
(6
the
easy
way)
Thirteen
in
the
field,
50
odds,
oh
my
God
My
whole
table
charged
I
picks
up
a
hundred
eighty-eight
yards
Sparks,
balloons,
room,
V.I.P.
cards
(Hook
us
up)
You
fuckers
think
y'all
smart
Who
sent
y'all?
Hey
fuck
y'all
Fuck
these
cards,
I'm
outta
Dodge
[Chorus]
[Tela]
Towards
the
do'
my
ass
done
stopped
You
guessed
it,
I'm
at
them
slots
I
drops
two
rubber
bands,
why
not?
I'm
up
a
hand
at
the
MG
Grand
Two
mo'
honeybuns
the
whole
shit
locked
Big
guns,
seven
across,
jackpot
My
ass
is
hot,
I'm
heated
I'm
scorch,
I'm
holdin
it
down,
I'm
runnin
the
court
In
other
words
to
make
a
long
story
short
. I
know
the
fuckin
sport
I
got
the
owner
bout
to
shit
his
shorts
I
got
the
city
on
life
support
After
this
run
I'ma
sit
and
soak
Cause
after
this
run,
ain't
SHIT
broke
After
this
run,
I
don't
need
to
smoke
I'ma
get
a
bitch
and
get
throwed
on
the
boat
1 Intro
2 Tela
3 Can't Stop Me
4 Throat on a Boat
5 Bye! Bye! Hater!
6 Let's Be Friends
7 Playboy
8 The Med
9 Drugs
10 Sho Nuff 2000
11 Table Dance (Millennium mix)
12 Set Me Free
13 The World Ain’t Enuff
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