I Can’t Stop lyrics

by

Fiend


[Intro]
I'm up in this b*tch
I'm up with your b*tch
It's 4 AM in this b*tch

[Hook x2]
I ride by and them b*tches wave, but girl, I can't stop
I ride by and them boppers wink, but girl, I can't stop

[Verse 1]
I'm up in this b*tch, in this b*tch
I'm up with your b*tch, with your b*tch
It's 4 AM in this b*tch, in this b*tch
We gon' f*ck again in this b*tch, in this b*tch
You by yourself in the crib
Stressing about where she is, who she's with
She after me cause I'm rich, cause I'm rich
Tryna outsex me and sh*t, doin' tricks
I'm not impressed by this sh*t, not a bit
Seen it before, yes I did, one more 'gain
I'm in that '76 bumpin' Pimp
I'm on my way to the chips

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2]
Alright, I'm ridin' around, ridin' around
Ferrari low to the ground, on the ground
I do my thing in the town, I get down
Come through smellin' like a pound, yeah, I'm loud
Highed up, lookin' down on them clowns
And them hoes at home, where's my crown?
Can't stay if you don't pay me, baby
My passion is paper, for you I ain't got no patience, baby
Give you the smash of your life, and then I'm skatin', baby
Wanna see me again? Have that cash waitin', baby
sh*t...
[Hook x2]
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