Cant Stop — текст песни (Def Squad)





[verse 1]

Macauly culkin, "home alone" lustin

Tuesday night we stop by justins

Check the scene, immaculate

Grab the bottle from the bar and dismantle it

Who you wit, spot a chick for my man to get

She a big body girl, I can handle it

Cuz my money blow em

If I had the voice of my man sisqo, I could see the thong

But Im not so I flash the yacht master

And the gold seal so I can get it faster

Eye contact, said my name onasis

Check myself from catching hot flashes

This girl is just too much

Quench my thirst wit a glass of, "puffy" punch

And thats the real, Im the realest nigga ever seen

Fuck a gun, stop me, try a laser beam



Chorus 2x: dave hollister

Where we goin, goin

How we movin, movin

What we doin, doin

Who she bouncin wit? "keep bouncing"

Cant stop movin, movin, movin "keep bouncing"

[cant stop groovin, groovin, groovin]



[verse 2]

Yo, same night, shits right, glide down the block

Club cheetahs, the other spot, uh

It should be closed, fubu had a a-list fashion show

I bought the hoe, "you know!"

Inside, deborah cox, ll cool...

J, broads hangin off the barstools

Uh, Im the shit, I break down to any figure

"trick" em you dont know "nann nigga"

Uh, around the chicks I flash the bread

Never, ever get over my head, I front instead, "trust me"

Me, I wont risk it

I do it all for the "nookie" like fred from limp bizkit

So I snooze em, seven day yacht cruise em

Do what I want to and then lose em

For real, me and my squads off the hook

Case closed, end of story, close the book



Chorus



[verse 3]

"i hate e so much right now"

I dont give a fuck, I be like ch ch blau!

Gettin hoes with asses like wow

Laughin at yall how you like me now, uh

I get the money baby, aint nothin funny baby

Carrots are for bugs bunny baby

To each his own, I rock til the spot is blown

Club hoppin, once again its on



Chorus



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