Cant Stop lyrics

by

fakemink


[Verse]
Ayy, Hedi Slimane, slim b*tch, give hedi
Me and Rosh killing sh*t, it gets messy
I'm so hot but I'm cold like yeti
Skinny b*tch, skinny b*tch, but her back like jelly
Ice cream cake, yeah, the pack come smelly
Yeah, we coming in the game like terrorists
Yeah, your b*tch love me cause I'm the best at it
I got the zoot and Rosh got the cigarette
Late night driving you know we got the coupe spinning
Yeah, I don't drink yak, I be safe with it
Shе got a pink bra, she got lace on it
They want a piеce of my soul 'cause I'm making hits
And no, I won't stop
I'm in your b*tch pus*y and she telling me don't stop
Cinnamon cereal on the floor but I'm on top
I sleep on the floor but I'm on top
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