Can’t Stop lyrics

[Intro]
Fallin' for them grown ho’s and I can't stop
b*tch, who the f*ck?

[Chorus]
I keep fallin' for them grown thots
New money comin’ in and it won't stop
In the pus*y, in that b*tch, like, "Oh, yeah"
Sellin' drugs, b*tch, you know that I can't stop
That b*tch see my face and her pants, already drop
That chop' his is eye, now he lookin' like Fetty Wap
b*tch, I'm ready, if that pus*y is ready, girl
I'm tryna smoke, yeah, and tryna party, girl
I keep fallin’ for them grown thots
New money comin’ in and it won't stop
In the pus*y, in that b*tch, like, "Oh, yeah"
Sellin’ drugs, b*tch, you know that I can't stop
That b*tch see my face and her pants, already drop
That chop' his is eye, now he lookin' like Fetty Wap
b*tch, I’m ready, if that pus*y is ready, girl
I'm tryna smoke, yeah, and tryna party, girl

[Verse]
b*tch, I'm tryna smoke gas and see that ass clap
b*tch, smoke gas and hit from thе back
I wanna see ass, so I open my Snap
Hit up my grown ho and she hit me back
Shе send me her addy, I pulled up real fast
I popped me an addy, I can't even nap
I got a b*tch dancin' on my lap
b*tch, I hit the strip club but throw some racks
b*tch, I hit the strip club, I'm a ball
She horny as f*ck and she know who to call
Let me get in that cat, open up
She know who she wanna f*ck
She know how I hit it, b*tch, I hit it right
She hittin' my phone, every single night
Am I tryna f*ck you? Damn, right
Pull up in that Coupe and pick me up at nine
[Chorus]
I keep fallin' for them grown thots
New money comin' in and it won't stop
In the pus*y, in that b*tch, like, "Oh, yeah"
Sellin' drugs, b*tch, you know that I can't stop
That b*tch see my face and her pants, already drop
That chop' his is eye, now he lookin' like Fetty Wap
b*tch, I'm ready, if that pus*y is ready, girl
I'm tryna smoke, yeah, and tryna party, girl
I keep fallin' for them grown thots
New money comin' in and it won't stop
In the pus*y, in that b*tch, like, "Oh, yeah"
Sellin' drugs, b*tch, you know that I can't stop
That b*tch see my face and her pants, already drop
That chop' his is eye, now he lookin' like Fetty Wap
b*tch, I'm ready, if that pus*y is ready, girl
I'm tryna smoke, yeah, and tryna party, girl