Mike Will Made-It - Stop It Lyrics
[with Juicy J][Intro]I'ma tell you broke niggas somethingListen[Verse 1]Make money, no vacationPay cash don't make paymentsGetting high like I'm eighteenBut I've been rich since the late eightiesBackstage, ***** ladiesPoppin pills and swallowing babiesBad *****es ain't come to playShe gon' give me head before I go on stageNew car, a couple, a hundredAin't nothin' I call it play moneyBugatti, Ferrari, the Benz, the BentleyJuicy stay stuntinStreet niggas, we packin them toolsPlay with it, make action newsPut some money on your head, you worth a stack or twoReal nigga I'm 100, I sip lean and I chase moneyNiggas out here savin hoes, niggas need to be savin moneyMade mine, can't take it from meHit the club, I take your womanTake her home, get some head, wake up breakfast in bedYeah nigga that's grits and eggsRich ***** don't forget the breadUp and down that interstateI move weight, that's Jenny CraigI'ma ***** me a model, I'mma ***** me a modelYou only get to live one time, so I'mma ***** me a model[Hook x2]I make money all day then I ball with the profitsNiggas hate on me, I tell em hatin' niggas stop itGo ***** with a *****, get that becky then I'm goneCatch me on that loud pack, blowin on this strong[Interlude]Straight out of north Memphis nigga20 years inStill rich and ain’t gon stop getting richTold you niggas I ain’t gon' never gonna stop getting moneyLet’s get it[Verse 2]***** you ain’t no killaAnd real niggas don’t talkStart shit in this clubIt’s going down in the parking lotNiggas get killed and then we ain’t shedding no tearsNiggas can’t keep they mouth closed, judge give you them yearsYo homie *****in yo *****And she ain't acceptin' your callsThem niggas ain't holding you downAnd you call them niggas yo dogsThey really out here hatin so stay strapped up like a tankThey got guns they got in moviesExcept they not shootin' blanksPass straight in broad daylightThey don’t care who lookinYoung niggas got something to prove, niggas think he pushinPlayin' round in my hood and they'll smoke you like a swishaWe don’t play bout money and we don’t play with them pistols[Hook x2]