Stop Me lyrics

[Intro: Young Dolph]
I'ma get money regardless (Yeah)
That's all we kno, n*gga
(Yeah, Paper Route Business)
Uh-huh
sh*ttin' On The Industry
(That Boy Cass)

[Chorus: Jay Fizzle]
These n*ggas wanna stop me (Stop me, they ain't)
These b*tches just be blockin' (Blockin', b*tch)
These haters wanna pop me (Been poppin', boom)
I know they wanna stop me (Stop me, yeah)
Them police wanna stop me (Stop me, ay)
The narcs they wanna box me (Box me)
Gang tat's, they wanna lock me (Lock me)
I know them b*tches watchin' (Watchin', yeah)
These n*ggas wanna stop me (Stop me, ay)
These b*tches just be blockin' (b*tch, block me)
These haters wanna pop me (Boom)
I know they wanna stop me (Stop me, yeah)
Them police wanna stop me (Stop me, ay)
The narcs they wanna box me (Box me)
Gang tat's, they wanna lock me (Lock me, damn)
I know them b*tches watchin' (Watchin', yeah)
[Verse 1: Jay Fizzle]
These n*ggas wanna stop me
I know these haters plottin
Got thirty in the clip, like some mothef*ckin' roxy's
Line your ass up like I was courtin' Steve Harvy
You was doin' the talkin', now I got his ass hollerin'
Cruisin' down the E-Way, and the police wanna stop me
Fire my big blunt and did two hundred got the screechin'
Me and my draco just hit the block and got them mobbin'
Seen a n*gga flexin, so you know Jay Fizzle rob 'em
Where the band-aid, I just scarred 'em, the doctors patched him up
I know these b*tches blockin', 'cause these b*tches can't get a nut
But she do got a fat butt, (Yeah) I might just wanna f*ck (f*ck)
She say she a grown lady, but I treat her like a sl*t

[Chorus: Jay Fizzle]
These n*ggas wanna stop me (Stop, they ain't)
These b*tches just be blockin' (Blockin', b*tch)
These haters wanna pop me (Been poppin', boom)
I know they wanna stop me (Stop me, yeah)
Them police wanna stop me (Stop me, ay)
The narcs they tryna box me (Box me)
Gang tat's, they wanna lock me (Damn)
(Paper Route EMPIRE)
I know them b*tches watchin' (Watchin', yeah)
These n*ggas wanna stop me (Stop me, ay)
These b*tches just be blockin' (b*tch, block me)
These haters wanna pop me (Boom)
I know they wanna stop me (Stop me, yeah)
Them police wanna stop me (Stop me, ay)
The narcs they wanna box me (Box me)
Gang tat's, they wanna lock me (Lock me, damn)
I know them b*tches watchin' (Watchin', yeah)
[Verse 2: Bino Brown]
I know them b*tches watchin', I know them haters plottin'
I keep on gettin' money, let them stop me, ain't no option (Nah)
I pull up in the hood, I had the Lexas it was floppy
I scoop your girl like ice cream, your b*tch just give me toppy
Her baby daddy blockin', you know that n*gga watchin'
That b*tch that be with me, he text her phone, you need to stop it
I-I-I got that thirty round, I got them stacks in my compartment
These n*ggas say they trappin', but these n*ggas really flaugin'
These n*ggas fake as hell, hundred racks off a scale
I'd rather hit the grave before I ever have to tell (pus*y)
And I never sign a package 'cause I know you sellin' babbage
You better check my status, you dealin' with a savage

[Chorus: Jay Fizzle & Young Dolph]
These n*ggas wanna stop me (Stop me, they ain't)
These b*tches just be blockin' (Blockin', b*tch)
These haters wanna pop me (Been poppin', boom)
I know they wanna stop me (Stop me, yeah)
Them police wanna stop me (Stop me, ay)
The narcs they tryna box me (Box me, woop)
Gang tat's, they wanna lock me (Lock me)
I know them b*tches watchin' (Watchin', yeah)
These n*ggas wanna stop me (Stop me, ay)
f*ck 'em
These b*tches just be blockin' (b*tch)
Damn
These haters wanna pop me (Boom)
What?
I know they wanna stop me (Stop me, yeah)
f*ck 'em
Them police wanna stop me (Stop me, ay)
f*ck 'em
The narcs they wanna box me (Box me)
Uh-huh, f*ck 'em
Gang tat's, they wanna lock me (Lock me, damn)
I know them b*tches watchin' (Watchin', yeah)
It's Dolph
[Verse 3: Young Dolph]
The trap boomin' so hard, the front door, I don't even lock it
(For what?)
I know that's your girl homeboy, but she got amazing sloppy
(Hahaha)
I hit her from the back for thirty minutes, she had to stop me
(Uh-huh)
I'm sh*ttin' on the industry, and I don't plan on stoppin' (Nah)
My top just like your b*tch panties, n*gga, I just dropped it
I see some suckers I don't like, I up my Glock and c*ck it
(pus*y)
If you ain't got no haters, (What?) n*gga, you ain't poppin' (Nah)
My girl threw a attitude, I said b*tch, you spoiled rotten
Fizzle on my left, (Fizzle, n*gga) Bino on my right (Huh?)
It's time to count this paper, it's 'bout to be a long night (sh*t, mane)
When we get through countin', we got a 6:00 AM flight (What?)
Been gettin' money a long time, for some reason I just feel light

[Chorus: Jay Fizzle & Young Dolph]
These n*ggas wanna stop me (Stop me, they ain't)
These b*tches just be blockin' (Blockin', b*tch)
These haters wanna pop me (Been poppin', boom)
(Uh, uh, uh)
I know they wanna stop me (Stop me, yeah)
Them police wanna stop me (Stop me, ay)
The narcs they wanna box me (Box me)
Gang tat's, they wanna lock me (Lock me), (Ay)
I know them b*tches watchin' (Watchin', yeah)
(Paper Route EMPIRE)
These n*ggas wanna stop me (Stop me, ay)
These b*tches just be blockin' (b*tch, block me)
(Uh-huh)
These haters wanna pop me (Pop me, boom)
I know they wanna stop me (Stop me, yeah)
Them police wanna stop me (Stop me, ay)
(Yeah, yeah)
The narcs they wanna box me (Box me)
(Yeah, yeah)
Gang tat's, they wanna lock me (Lock me, damn)
(Yeah, yeah)
I know them b*tches watchin' (Watchin', yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)