Can't Stop

Def Squad

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    [Verse 1]
    Macauly Culkin, "Home Alone" lustin
    Tuesday night we stop by Justin's
    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 I'm 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 that's the real, I'm 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"
    Can't stop movin, movin, movin "Keep bouncing"
    [Can't stop groovin, groovin, groovin]

    [Verse 2]
    Yo, same night, shit's 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, I'm the shit, I break down to any figure
    "Trick" 'em you don't know "Nann Nigga"
    Uh, around the chicks I flash the bread
    Never, ever get over my head, I front instead, "trust me"
    Me, I won't 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 squad's off the hook
    Case closed, end of story, close the book

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    CHORUS

    [Verse 3]
    "I hate E so much right now"
    I don't give a fuck, I be like ch ch BLAU!
    Gettin hoes with asses like WOW
    Laughin at y'all 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 it's on

    CHORUS

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    Composición: Erick Sermon, P. Moore y Dave Hollister

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