Last Stop (Explicit)

Last Stop (Explicit) - Kith/Cam'ron/Swizz Beatz

Lyrics by：Cameron Giles/Kasseem Dean

Swizzie what up nigga

We ain't do this in a minute

Let's have a little fun nigga cmon

Love let's go let's go

It's the kid that be ducking

All the award shows yup

For the Oscars I might go in my wardrobe

I been looking a lot y'all getting floor close

Me I got a crib that's just foreclosed

Got room of sneakers what I want is

Just some fellas to bare from his old watch

The kitchen is ch-ch-chinchillas

I mean I could go on about

The car notes and the villas

And the girls and the cars

Or how I grew up with the killas

If you with I'm with it with it

Let's get it let's get it get it

I don't pump fake baby I spin on my pivot

Looking at some exquisite

I don't just talk it I live it

You could do the shofar or ride with

The hawk in the civic you choose

She a stewardess talking to me fly

Saying she just back from Jamaica and Dubai

I'm like you basic and you dry

Your makeup say Devry

And don't fool yourself

You're just a waitress in the sky

Let's talk about it yea

You gon ask me you need a refill or

Put your chair away

Please put on your seatbelt

Whole time she smiling

She just staring at my retail

Gave the girl my email here go the details

He took her on vacation huh

I took her to my mothers house

He went to the Bahamas Bahamas

I hit it on my mothers couch

Brought her friend with her

Watch 'em eat each other out

The way I f****** her face man

She gon need another mouth huh

I'm drunk camera

I'm kiling this niggas looking me

A find all

For life trenches y'all

Yea I'm from the trenches y'all

Right off of Lennox y'all

You know I had to mention y'all

Got a different agenda y'all

From 91 to 96 I was on the benches y'all

Was crack inside the tennis ball

**** I broke day served nights nights

Dirt bikes we was up and down the turnpike

Word life with 3 niggas on they 3rd strike

I'm Mike Tyson no I did them birds right

Y'all better be real meetings in Beverly Hills

Looking 9 months me and Murda at 70 mil yup

Is what it is I never cared

How you felt or feel nope

I'm so ill I give myself the chills chills

On a evening with Jerry Mozima yup

Rony Fee Josh Apparel all said I'm a winner thanks

But I know this I'm ready for dinner

I get it some of the winter forgot I help you remember

I sold liquor sold cologne sold more clothes I did

Sold records sold crack I sold dog h*es what else

Sold horsepower now I'm doing sport shows

Outside the sports bar V stay in sports mode huh

Different leader same habits

I know I'm what you want but you can't have it nah

You got bad habits me I'm a bank magnet

And the coupe roof missing like Frank Mathis

Damn

Damn

Crazy

Crazy

There's we some

Some some

Running with good nigga