Please Stop Rapping lyrics

[Intro]
Ooh, yeah
My voice already gone and sh*t, man, I been yellin' at this b*tch
b*tch, where my money?
(Meech)
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Yeah, f*ck the chit-chat, pull up straight sparking (Baow)
Gave your b*tch back shots, Tray' Martin (Ooh, ayy)
Got some sh*t in my stash, call me James Harden
Every day, n*ggas cap, call 'em Hey Arnold!
Sneak dissin', when I pull up, n*ggas ain't talking (Bop)
Remixed her, yeah, put my n*gga straight on her (Ayy, ayy)
Deep dish, just got cheese from a square b*tch (Lame-ass b*tch)
Give a f*ck about your nails and your— (Give a f*ck, b*tch)
Ayy, catch an Instagram thug in public, smack his lips off (Smack his lips off)
What the f*ck you gon' do about it? n*ggas real soft
Try to sign me for two hundred thousand, sorry, deal off (Nope)
n*gga, stop cappin' 'bout that chain, what's the real cost? (Come on, be for real)
Color Purplе, in the club, rainin' on your head (Raining on your head)
Your b*tch gavе me neck, head hangin' off the bed
Please don't push me, I'm hangin' off the ledge
Ayy, please don't tempt me, I ain't too proud to beg
Ayy, say that sh*t again, she like, "Play that sh*t again" (Play that sh*t again)
n*ggas hatin' on the Kidd, but that ain't gon' make you win (That sh*t ain't gon' make you win)
Learned from them L's, had to take 'em to the chin (Ayy)
Why she thinkin' we together 'cause she ate a lil' di*k?
Boy, please stop trappin' 'cause you ain't gon' get a check (Never)
Huh, can't stop hackin', they complainin' to the ref (Ayy)
b*tch, please stop yappin' if you ain't gon' give the neck
She must be a shoplifter how she take it from the back (How she take it from the back)
Last spotted in Miami, makin' plays off a new joint
How she callin' me a dog, but I made her to my pet?
n*gga weak than a b*tch, please stop tellin' him he next (Please stop)
I'ma send him up to God since he hatin' 'cause I'm blessed (Hatin'-ass b*tch)
Heard your lil' diss, they ain't gon' play it
Please stop rappin', you ain't gon' make it (You ain't gon; make it)
Come and get your b*tch, it ain't no stayin' (Goddamn)
Got some golden head, she ain't no Saiyan (Ooh)
Got one in the head, it ain't no dangling
Pocket full of Jacksons, I ain't no Raven (Uh-uh)
n*ggas sneak beefin', they ain't gon' say it
Push your sh*t back, this ain't daylight savings (Baow, baow)
[Interlude]
n*gga
Ayy, I'ma name this b*tch, "Please Stop Rapping" (Baow, baow)

[Verse 2]
Ayy, damn, how the f*ck a rap beef turn into a track meet? (Damn)
Soon as he heard shots, he started runnin', get his ass beat (Bop, bop)
On the jet, sittin' in the front like the class geek (Ayy, ayy)
Body after body like a bootlegger with bad seats
Told the b*tch get on her low shin like she ashy (Yeah, get on her knees)
Sucking di*k for hours, she more tired than the athletes
Ayy, said she needed recess like Spinelli
Hell nah, b*tch, I'm straight, I don't want none of your spaghetti
f*ck wrong with these hoes? I got bored with these b*tches (I got real bored)
Pull up with that sweeper, they like chores to my killers
She done sucked herself to sleep, now she snorin', come and get her
Huh, please stop rappin', boy, you boring, ears bleeding (My f*cking ears motherf*cking bleeding)
Yeah, I know that ain't rhyme, but I mean it

[Outro]
Ayy
(Meech)
(Motherf*cking ears f*cking hurt like a motherf*cker)
b*tch, ayy, please stop rappin', you ain't gon' make it
Goddamn, b*tch (Yeah)