Shit Dont Stop (feat. Lil Jug)

Rich Boy

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    Hemy on the trap, I'm murking on the block
    Getting to the money, nigga, shit don't stop
    Get another lit, flip another block
    Let a nigga know, nigga shit don't stop
    Fore you niggas tried it was the bands on top
    Let a nigga know, nigga shit don't stop
    When I hit the club, the hoes gon jump
    'Cause everybody know shit don't stop

    Nigga shit don't stop
    Niggas at me, I'll bust yo ass on top
    You be lookin for me, you can find me in the top
    With my nigga, we chillin on the block
    I'm rappin like this til they free my nigga Paul
    Let a nigga know, nigga shit don't stop
    When I hit the club, Remy on rocks
    When we leave this club, bitch I'm fuckin all tops
    How I'm feelin? Fuck a hater
    I stay blowed, fuckin hoes, stackin plenty paper
    Niggas hatin me cause I fucked er and you hate er
    You's a sucka ass nigga my nigga and I'm a playa
    Grabbing ass, nigga I ain't fuckin with no laws, no
    Motherfucker friend, all I need is my choppa
    Shit don't stop so I'm getting all proper
    Fonz lookin shady bitch, I'm tryna rob the robbers

    Hemy on the trap, I'm murking on the block
    Getting to the money, nigga, shit don't stop
    Get another lit, flip another block
    Let a nigga know, nigga shit don't stop
    Fore you niggas tried it was the bands on top
    Let a nigga know, nigga shit don't stop
    When I hit the club, the hoes gon jump
    'Cause everybody know shit don't stop

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    First hit on the block in a white tank top
    Stackin fifth nights, boy this shit don't stop
    Never close shop, I will get the gwap
    Every bitch I got, got some man poking out
    Aye so it's dope with the all chromes burnin
    Got the bitches on the corner pussy throwin
    Holla at my nigga Big, I'm bout to bang it
    Lean in my drink and what I'm smoking on stink

    Lookin for cops, let my top down slow
    If they let you nigga swerve and let the chrome blow
    Right back to the racks, just bought a Cadillac
    And I'm tryna make some paper off another pack

    Hemy on the trap, I'm murking on the block
    Getting to the money, nigga, shit don't stop
    Get another lit, flip another block
    Let a nigga know, nigga shit don't stop
    Fore you niggas tried it was the bands on top
    Let a nigga know, nigga shit don't stop
    When I hit the club, the hoes gon jump
    'Cause everybody know shit don't stop

    That crazy nigga shit don't stop like time
    Have many counts nigga, I don't waste mine
    I be getting money, I get it by the low
    I get it off the mussa so I gotta hit the road
    I might get on drugs, I'm lookin for a lit
    I might hit the club if I'm lookin for a bitch
    And then pour another wash, nigga shit can't stop
    Just fold another Glock, niggas still getting popped
    Get my own work and I don't work some middle man
    Money coming quick so we blow it like a ceiling fan
    I'm from the land of palm trees and cheap birds
    Round here it's get robbed and get served
    Trap boy is trap this and trap that
    Smoke good, it's roll this and mash that
    Plenty money, iced up, yea she gon ja
    Same old shit, shit don't stop

    Hemy on the trap, I'm murking on the block
    Getting to the money, nigga, shit don't stop
    Get another lit, flip another block
    Let a nigga know, nigga shit don't stop
    Fore you niggas tried it was the bands on top
    Let a nigga know, nigga shit don't stop
    When I hit the club, the hoes gon jump
    'Cause everybody know shit don't stop

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