Don’t Stop

[Verse 1:]
Came in the door, they all wanna do me
They be like "Heather, we seen all your movies"
Born in the Bronks, take it uptown
I get Harlem bound, I stay down
True blue with the shell crues
All night I'm back to LQ
Before James Tod was cool
I was focused, be the hip hop hostest
Smart freak, made for the streets
Only cop fly shit, party with the elite
Get white chicks that can keep it on the beat
Grinding on thugs, drentched from the heat
Been around since the birth of hip hop
Flipped over to porn, got my freak on
Yeah, now you gon see
Can't stop your girl, that's how it's gon be

[Chorus:]
Whenever Heather get on the rock
We don't stop
Like hustling on them blocks
We don't stop
Killing them all the time
Keep making your body drop
We don't stop

[Verse 2:]
6 in the jeep, miami beach
Girls rule the world, we all on the creep
Double R perl, pink looks sweet
G 4 spinnin, and we just chillin
Old boy grinnin, him I'm not feelin
Hit the floor, now we just pealin
Club hoppin, the bar is poppin
It's gonna be a crazy night, I just might
4 in the morning with my girls
Do a little something for the cheese
Till 6 in the morning
The party still going
TaTa showing
Yeah them boys is silly
The real Fem Fatale, pass me a philly
And it's on like that, just came from Cali, where my thugs at

[Chorus:]
Whenever Heather get on the rock
We don't stop
Like hustling on them blocks
We don't stop
Killing them all the time
Keep making your body drop
We don't stop