מילים לשיר Stop Won't Stop – Young Gunz

6 figga.remix!
oooo ok.Young Gunnaz ok, C and Neef.Big Face! Big Alio Right P, bird game, holla! Cant stop, wont stop Chingy and the Gunnaz Cuz we get down, baby we get down Girls uh girls they love us(Say What) (Look she Right Thurr, man she Right Thurr!) VERSE 1: Young Chris Yep, its only right that we makin a remix Young Gunnaz and Chingy just to give it a lil twist Next generation, you better stay focused This is be'fo your time, and you already know this Ball 'em, never call 'em, kick 'em out before the mornin It seem like once you done, they start drawlin You never have 'em, so you cuff 'em when you grab 'em I treat 'em all the same, even the bad ones Gold Magnum, rolls, gold chain Force yo aim, 4 4 magnum Tell C and P, when they done, better pass 'em I be laid back, smokin bags, playin Madden
You know we tap 'em, middle grown, back room Living room, bathroom, send 'em home cap 'em You got it, its nothin, I had 'em, you can have 'em
C and Neef, we the street's gunnaz, we the last ones Cant stop, wont stop
Chingy and the Gunnaz Cuz we get down, baby we get down Girls uh girls they love us(Say What) (Look she Right Thurr, man she Right Thurr!) VERSE 2: Chingy Man I Cant Stop, Wont Stop Girl quit actin like you cant pop on tha drop To the floor, I move crowds like I moved out In '94, on the block, heffers on my jog, you wanna know It's official when I step up in it You wanna party, let me get the YGs, and we a be there in a minute Maybe Chicken Head. with it
I mean I offered to get it boy, Jersey GIB hat fitted Run and tell the world we did it (Did what!?) Copped the Boxed up Benz, Range, and got both of 'em kitted
Ching
You never seen my thorough side Cuz the girls, the girls they love me You know I stay fresh to death like Dougie I steps in the spot, these cats, they mug me Got drinks and drunk, so meet me at the clubbie Cant stop, wont stop Chingy and the Gunnaz
Cuz we get down, baby we get down Girls uh girls they love us(Say What)
(Look she Right Thurr, man she Right Thurr!) VERSE 3: Young Neef Now, Neefy and Chris, we can game any chic One that have to pay a dime, payin no mind Its quite as served, just sayin the right words I like nice hurr, tits, nice curves Gettin that dough, smokin on the best dro Shorties catch everything, everytime I let go(OK) I get it poppin and let 'em finish the rest yo And when Im lookin for a girl, thats what our checks fo Need me a chic, thatll see me squeeze the fifth
Or the court, plead the fifth, never leave me for a chic Put the Visa on the whips, so its easy to get them bricks
Bringin all that cake!, thats what i need for you to do Ill be heatin if you schooled, bring it all back straight!
Roc homie, we pop homie, drink it all back straight Better want it, but fuck it, i warn you baby, all that hate Will lead to you losin all that weight, holla at ya Cant stop, wont stop Chingy and the Gunnaz
Cuz we get down, baby we get down Girls uh girls they love us(Say What) (Look She Right Thurr, man she Right Thurr!) Chingy: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, look at those hoes
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, look at those hoes Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, look at those hoes.