Golden Boy - Can't Stop [Prod. by Hustla Beats] | Текст песни

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• Golden Boy
• Can't Stop [Prod. by Hustla Beats]

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[Hook x2]
Bitch, I be TURNIN up, u can't stop me (turn up!)
The hoe wanna fuck me, she can only top me (top me)
A pussy boy trynna rob me? I can stop it (gratata)
Nothing can stop me, nothing can stop me (nothing)

[Verse 1]
Nothing can stop me from gettin this money (nah)
Fake ass bitchez wanna be famous, stop it! (stop it)
Sneak dissin about me, goofy, stop it! (goofy, stop it!)
A snitch nigga wanna talk? I can stop him! (po-po)
Phonies ain't about that life, stop talking about it! (stop it)
I can't stop gettin bandz, hunnuz in pockets (hunnuz)
And if u want something - send me a message in "vkontakte"
I'm handsome, Imma fashion killa like ASAP Rocky (yeeah)
The lyrics come outta me, I can't stop it (I can’t)
Imma kill the beat, Imma a fuckin rocket! (WIIIIIIUUUUUUU)
My homie wanna feature? Yeah, boa, we can drop it (4sho)
Fuck the other gang, they a bunch of monkeys (fuck em)
I’m from Eastern Ukraine, but I ain’t with that Russian shit (nooo)
My homies are some killers, they just killin shit (bang bang)
U’ll be stopped on my hood, if u are not with the shit (po-po)
Stop gossipin about me or I can stop u, shiet (bang)

[Hook x2]
Bitch, I be TURNIN up, u can't stop me (turn up!)
The hoe wanna fuck me, she can only top me (top me)
A pussy boy trynna rob me? I can stop it (gratata)
Nothing can stop me, nothing can stop me (nothing)

[Verse 2]
I be stupid fresh, I be in those awesome J's (J’s J’s)
I be stunning on these bitchez, I wear True Religion jeans (I’m stunning)
U can find me on my hood, I am with that squad of Gs (squaaaaaad)
We be doin shits, we be poppin enemies (gratata)
Whatchu smokin on, bro? I smoke on that kitty-piss
Whatchu got, bro? I got those gold teeth (grillz)
Whatchu want, bitch? I said you GET ON YO KNEES! ( I mean it!)
Whatchu fuck, bro? I fuck these handsome twins! (for real)
Writing songs like erryday, I get money erryday
I be blowin erryday, we be blowin erryday
In the streets erryday, in the trap house erryday
Pourin lean like erryday, I be killin erryday
I see u r scared, what’s happened? Oh, they robbed u? (really?)
That’s because of shit, I heard rumors about you (aha)
U though u could fuck me? Now I gotta shut you (I have to)
Hide, bitch, I’ll watch you, I’ll watch you (bang!)

[Hook x2]
Bitch, I be TURNIN up, u can't stop me (turn up!)
The hoe wanna fuck me, she can only top me (top me)
A pussy boy trynna rob me? I can stop it (gratata)
Nothing can stop me, nothing can stop me (nothing)


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