"I'm A Stop" feat. 50 Cent, Devin The Dude & Twista (Produced by Klypso)
[Hook: Devin The Dude] I'mma stop putting my thing up in ya bitch if ya don't stop calling me Every hour on the hour, motherfucker can't ya tell ya bother me I'm smoking, drinking, making ma pussy, not necessarily yours So just leave me alone for a minute, I finna fuck with a few of these hores
[Verse 1: Too Short] I met this bitch, her name was Lucy She's a Twitter stalking, Facebook groupie She loves dogs so I nicknamed her Poop One day she wants me and the next day it's Snoop She keeps posting pics Cause Lucy, she love to stroke them dicks She got that "feel good" energy And a whole lot of nasty memories I never should have did, what I did with the bitch Cause now, I can't get rid of the bitch She's throwing up my phone sending texts and e-mails All about her dreams of having sex with females Come swapping in a threesome? But that ain't what I want, that's what she wants I keep telling her to leave me alone Bitch won't stop calling ma phone, bitch
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[Verse 2: 50 Cent] I should have never fucked that freaky bitch Now I be on some geeky shit She keep calling, and calling Man that bitch is a stalker First I want my ass licked, then I need my toes licked Soon as the bitch think she done she done I come up with some more shit I can't have a square bitch No I need a rare bitch No gag reflex, no ring, no marriage I'm super, yeah I'm Superman, see me I need a Supergirl Go super low and give a nigga some super felatio And if I'm soft it's her fault It's her job to get me hard My dicks the bishop, it help a bitch find God Church, Keep it rainin' on my hoes And tailor shit on my back everywhere I go That paper keep it flowing in There she go again Look bitch, you working my last nerves I have to go to therapy, I can not longer fuck with you What you and I had was a flash, shawty I've had enough of you
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[Verse 3: Twista] When you looking at her body you gon wanna up get with her because the bitch a banger Big swag, a social life, easily clickin' with strangers Never really know her when you get to meet her cause she was so thick and you thinking she was the bomb first Ask what she do, she say she do promo for concerts But she don't wanna listen, gotta be at every party I'm at Running and rubbing yo buddy all on the rack, why you all over a motherfucker like that? All these flaws make a nigga pause quicker words Got the draws but now I'm feeling like I'm fucking with two other words For the earch, got a ... but I can't get out, so shoot me Now the bitch all on the internet stalking me, that's what I get for fucking with a groupie All I could do is smoke a Lucy .... bitch, how does she know? But all I know: Betta be the binnest if you fucking with her, cause she could be a ho Nah, let me put it in retrospect Reminiscin' with shocka, go back up time and intercept yo sex Now what you all in the my window with my two do' fo'? Mama you get on my nerves, I thought you know I ain't fucking you no' mo'
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[Bridge: Devin The Dude] I know you miss this dick I know you really miss it miss You wanna hug it, wanna rub it, wanna kiss it I know you miss this dick I know you really miss it miss You wanna hug it, wanna rub it, wanna kiss it I know you miss this dick I know you really miss it miss You wanna hug it, wanna rub it, wanna kiss it