Mike Will Made It - Stop It lyrics

[Intro] I'ma tell you broke n***as something Listen [Verse 1] Make money, no vacation Pay cash, don't make payments Getting high like I'm eighteen But I've been rich since the late eighties Backstage, naked ladies Popping pills and swallowing babies Bad b**hes ain't come to play She gon' give me head before I go on stage New car, a couple, a hundred, ain't nothin' I call it play money Bugatti, Ferrari, the Benz, the Bentley, Juicy stay stuntin' Street n***as, we packing them tools Play with it, make action news Put some money on your head, you worth a stack or two Real n***a I'm 100, I sip lean and I chase money n***as out here saving hoes, n***as need to be saving money Made mine, can't take it from me Hit the club, I take your woman Take her home, get some head Wake up breakfast in bed Yeah n***a that's grits and eggs Rich b**h don't forget the bread Up and down that interstate I move weight, that's Jenny Craig I'ma f** me a model, I'ma f** me a model You only get to live one time, so I'ma f** me a model [Hook] I make money all day then I ball with the profits n***as hating on me, I tell em hating n***as stop it Go f** with a b**h, get that becky then I'm gone Catch me on that loud pack, blowing on this strong I make money all day then I ball with the profits n***as hating on me, I tell em hating n***as stop it Go f** with a b**h, get that becky then I'm gone Catch me on that loud pack, blowing on this strong [Interlude] Straight out of north Memphis n***a 20 years in Still rich and ain't gon stop getting rich Told you n***as I ain't gon' never gonna stop getting money Let's get it [Verse 2] b**h you ain't no k**er and real n***as don't talk Start sh** in this club, It's going down in the parking lot n***as get k**ed everyday, we ain't shedding no tears n***as can't keep they mouth closed, judge give you them years Yo homie f**ing yo b**h and she ain't s**ing your co*k Them n***as ain't holding you down and you call them n***as yo dogs They really out here hating, so stay strapped up like a tank They got guns they got in movies except they not shootin' blanks Pa** straight in broad daylight, they don't care who looking Young n***as got something to prove, n***a think he p**y Playing round in my hood and they'll smoke you like a Swisher We don't play 'bout money and we don't play with them pistols [Hook] I make money all day then I ball with the profits n***as hating on me, I tell em hating n***as stop it Go f** with a b**h, get that becky then I'm gone Catch me on that loud pack, blowing on this strong I make money all day then I ball with the profits n***as hating on me, I tell em hating n***as stop it Go f** with a b**h, get that becky then I'm gone Catch me on that loud pack, blowing on this strong