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Stop It

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2016-12-26

  Stop It-Juicy J

  I'mma tell you broke niggas something

  Listen

  Make money, no vacation

  Pay cash, don't make payments

  Getting high like I'm 18 but I've been rich since the late 80’s

  Back stage, naked ladies

  Poppin pills and swallowing babies

  Bad bitches ain't come to play

  She gon in her head before I go on stage

  New car, a couple of hundred ain't nothing, I call it great money

  Bugatti, Ferrari, the Benz, the Bentley, Juicy stay stirrin

  Street niggas, we back in them 2's

  Play with it, make that yo noose

  Put some money on yo head, you worth a stack or two

  Real nigga, I'm 100

  I'm sip leanin, I chase money

  Niggas out here savin hoes

  Niggas need to be savin money

  Made mine, can't take it from me

  Hit the club, I take yo woman

  Take her home, get some head, wake up, breakfast in bed

  Yea nigga that's gruesome edge

  Rich bitch, don't forget to brag

  Up and down that interstate

  I move weight, that's Jenny Craig

  I'mma fuck me a model, I'mma fuck me a model

  You only get your little one time so I'mma fuck me a model

  I make money all day then I ball with the profits

  Niggas hatin on me, I tell em hatin niggas stop it

  Go fuck with a bitch, get that back and then I'm gone

  Catch me on that loud pack, blowin on this strong

  I make money all day then I ball with the profits

  Niggas hatin on me, I tell em hatin niggas stop it

  Go fuck with a bitch, get that back and then I'm gone

  Catch me on that loud pack, blowin on this strong

  Straight out of North Memphis nigga

  20 years in

  Still rich and ain't gon stop getting rich

  Told you niggas I ain't never gonna stop getting money

  Let's get it

  Bitch you ain't no killa

  And real niggas don't talk

  Start shit in this club

  It's going down in the parking lot

  Niggas get killed and errday we ain't shedding no tears

  Niggas can't keep they mouth closed,

  judge give you them years

  Yo homie fuckin' yo bitch

  And she ain't excepting your calls

  Them noobies ain't holding you down

  And you call them niggas yo dogs

  They really out here hatin so stay strapped up like a tight

  They got guns, they got them in movies

  Except they not shootin blanks

  Pass straight them, broad daylight

  They don't care who lookin

  Young niggas got something to prove, niggas think he pussy

  Playin round in my hood and I'll smoke you like a swisher

  We don't care bout money and we don't play with them pistols

  I make money all day then I ball with the profits

  Niggas hatin on me, I tell em hatin niggas stop it

  Go fuck with a bitch, get that back and then I'm gone

  Catch me on that loud pack, blowin on this strong

  I make money all day then I ball with the profits

  Niggas hatin on me, I tell em hatin niggas stop it

  Go fuck with a bitch, get that back and then I'm gone

  Catch me on that loud pack, blowin on this strong

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