have you saying Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Ah-ah-ah-ah Ahh-Ahh Don't stop (don't stop) Shawty
you saying Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Ah-ah-ah-ah Ahh-Ahh Don't stop (don't stop) Shawty (
you saying Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Ah-ah-ah-ah Ahh-Ahh Don't stop (don't stop) Shawty (shawty
friday night im so pretty like he on my peddle bike he on my Low Starch he on my echo whites he saying Nicki don't stop you the best-est and i just
huh) I'ma break 'fore I lay on the floor buried besides, every rapper ain't a star, and every plaid ain't Burberry (uh huh) You can't tame Lloyd, I'm
know I'm a baller If I don't hit the first night, I ain't gon' call her I'm trying to play, you trying to have my daughter But I can't blame her for
out my ear if you talking 'bout freedom nigger Free don't pay the bills Im ballin' all out, b! You rappers don 't know me Nah I ain't your homie If your
down's on a friday night I'm so pretty like We on my peddled bike He on my low scrunch We on my echo whites He say Nicki don't stop You da bestest And
my shiny star My spaceship goes soon Ha! You don't need no car Wanna be with you darling You're always on my mind Come over stop stalling Ain't got a
? You know, you actin' like you don't know We run it You know but you actin' like you don't know Who run it? You know, you actin' like you don't know
don't get in the way of my chedda Man, 'cause I'm a drama setter I don't go looking for no trouble But somehow the trouble always finds me Don't make
frame till she beggin don?t stop, She will never be the same I?ma land her in her spot. [Bobby V - Chorus] We?re gonna be hummin? It feels so good don?t stop
blade [Chorus] I don't like you, you don't like me Its not likely that we'll ever be friends Why pretend? (Ma, Banks' back at it again) I don't like
your pal, not your homie There ain't a government around that can control me, ohhh no I'm on that doggy style shit, man I don't love a hoe Apple wasn't
Ya legs on my neck ya neck damn there on tha floor [Young Buck:] Nigga that's my bitch I don't wanna hear shit She like; fuck THAT NIGGA... U can't do
don't know If I should stunt for these hos again, cause I did that already Now here we go [Lloyd Banks - Verse 2] (Lloyd Banks) I don't give a fuck if
