收聽Don Toliver的CANT STOP (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

CANT STOP (Explicit)

Don Toliver, Future, Wallie the Sensei2025年7月13日

CANT STOP (Explicit) 歌詞

CANT STOP (Explicit) - Don Toliver/Wallie The Sensei

Lyrics by:Wallie The Sensei/Caleb Zackery Toliver

Composed by:Wallie The Sensei/Caleb Zackery Toliver

Yeah yeah

I just dropped my top yeah

Yeah

I can't stop

Cannot stop this ****

Don't ask 'bout my fit it cost a lot yeah

I cannot stand out I'm standing in you know where I'm at

Ever since I came in I just put my top down

Okay gettin' jaded but I can't feel my face now

Hop right in and leave in the suicide can't see 'em

I'll be fine baby I don't need you

No lie baby you a freak too yeah

All in

Ooh-ooh

All in

Ooh-ooh

I'm just 42 sippin'

Yeah

Ooh-ooh

I can drown in it

Ooh-ooh

Know I can

All in

Ooh-ooh

All in

Ooh-ooh

I'm just 42 sippin'

Ooh-ooh

You know how we comin'

I can drown in it

Ooh-ooh

Drankin' on codeine and went to the top

Oh yeah

It's diamonds in my watch and I can't see the clock

Oh yeah

Pull up in foreigns I'm droppin' the top

Oh yeah

Turn up my savages word to Allah

Turn up my shooters it ain't no more robbin'

Turn up my shooters

Lil' bitty poodle niggas ain't no problem

Oh yeah

She wanted a poodle it cost me twenty thousand

Oh yeah

Fresh in the photo but didn't need a stylist

I'm Wallie the Sensei

Oh oh

Took his ***** on the weekend he ain't get her back till Wednesday

And I got a problem with spendin' too much money that's what my friends say

That's what my friends say

Freebandz

Pulled up in a '23 drop-top whoa

Bad ***** ass out in a crop-top yeah

I ain't even ate and I'm still *******

I won't make her my ***** but I'm still hittin'

******* on queens but I ain't from Great Britain

I'm all in her stomach I ain't fittin'

That ***** told me "Slow down" but I ain't listen

They be like "You a king you need to slow down"

I'm drinkin' that lean I'm still sippin'

Drankin' on codeine and went to the top

I drop my top

It's diamonds in my watch and I can't see the clock

Oh yeah

Pull up in foreigns I'm droppin' the top

Oh yeah

Turn up my savages word to Allah

Oh yeah

Turn up my shooters it ain't no more robbin'

Oh yeah

Lil' bitty poodle niggas ain't no problem

Oh yeah

She wanted a poodle it cost me twenty thousand

Oh yeah

Fresh in the photo but didn't need a stylist

Ooh-ooh

All in

I'm just 42 sippin'

Oooh-ooh

I can drown in it

Ooh-ooh

All in

Ooh-ooh

All in

I'm just 42 sippin'

Ooh-ooh

I can drown in it

 

Ooh-ooh