Stop It 5

Lyrics

Limosa Nostra, Turn me up just a touch (*Laughing) (Stop it 5) [Ricky Hil] I'm a misfit put that on my mother Shout out to Boo Bonic, that's my big brother Yeah I like the chronic, I'm nothing like the others Ask your mom I'm a simple motherfucker, ow Shout out to Slickville, no doubt She ain't Gwen, but I'm nutting on her blouse, nah uh She got nothing on my spouse Throw that pussy on me never leave the house Rick Hil ride around in black Crown Vics Glenville we wear all black outfits Talk shit I'll put my dick where your mouth is Dirt bag, dirty like the south is, yeah Young Hil I'm ridiculous Every hoe around ya block wanna flick of this Ricky shit getting blown by a British chick Let her lick her lips then I gotta dick the bitch And then I ditched the bitch, Ride around my city Every Street got pot holes fucking gritty They ain't the biggest titties, but they my titties It ain't the biggest city, but it's my city Bitch we could role play til' your throat sore Tell your girl go home with her cold sore Every single bitch I meet get locked down And every single bitch she meet get cocked down [Verse 2: Bonic] Aye I'm Bonic I'm the hardest nigga in it Funny same thing them bitches say every time that I run up in it Fresh up to the fitted, yall niggas didn't did it And the L to the I to the M to the O to the S nigga ain't wit it Ima spazz like I came into the game and out stretched Oh yeah, you think you're nice with your mothafucken bettin' Just like I thought mothafuckas get caught when it come to that Mothafuckas get hate it don't matter anyway cause them bad hoes always say run it back, aye Plus I keep them dimes dawg, you keep them fives dawg Illy bossed up, suites in the five stars These lil' dick niggas got about 5 cars I fuck the baddest bitches all I do is spit fire bars Straight crack, Me & Ricky hit a track watch all these sucka niggas hate that, Okay so take that