Stop the Show

[Intro]
Yeah
Pulled that bitch out, let me stop the show
Pulled that bitch out, let me stop the show
Pulled that bitch out, let me stop the show
Yeah, okay (Okay)
Yeah, okay
Southside Shit

[Verse 1]
I can't stop, I just got some minor pussy off a paint job
I just spent a half a hour in a dank shop
She chewin' me to get her where's, like a day spa
Okay
I ain't tryna see what I done did until the cake stop
Since I been gettin' dough, I can't count a day I ain't shop
"Ay Louie, you look like you gettin' on" That's why I can't stop
They not gon' tell you nothin' 'bout them boys, it's a great spot
Yeah, just keep comin' 'round the curb, this a straight spot
'Cause evеn in a dope gang, you can fall off and stay hot
Yeah, nigga, nah, for real
'Causе even in a dope gang, you can fall off and stay- Okay
Wrong time in the wrong place, he caught a straight shot
Lock my in with two or three strings, that's my bake crop
Even if I had to cook a piece of dope, I made straight drop
Told the bitch "I know your pussy fire, but it ain't wok"
You talkin' 'bout some drank, but it ain't wok
You got some bullshit handguns, they ain't Glocks
Two or three bands on you spread, that ain't guap
What the fuck do I got in my head, 'cause they ain't woks
A deuce is the two litre equivalent to a straight pop
Will I still get out here and serve, nigga yah'
You big legged, go get a bigger bony nigga dropped
Are you gon' hit his top? Like, big homie, n- Yah'

[Chorus]
Pulled that bitch out, let me stop the show
Pulled that bitch out, let me stop the show (Okay)
Pulled that bitch out, let me stop the show

[Verse 2]
Your dawg like a thot, how he stopped through the smoke
I couldn't see clear, but I shot through the smoke
I ain't recognize a knock, so I shot through the door
A nigga went back for nothin' two times on parole
Prolly' dressed nice too, but you ain't got nothin' on my clothes
You prolly' do have sex, but ain't got nothin' on my hoes
I be fuckin' in designer without nothin' on my clothes
This my time, not gon' do nothin' without a po'
You know I want the best weed, but tryna buy it for the low
I ain't really in the J's, but prolly' buy 'em for a hoe
Bought on two or three bowls, but we be buyin' 'em to smoke
Whichever bitch don't fuck ain't gettin' invited here no more
I try to stay up out of Flint, they been inditin' who I know
I know you wanna be with me, a big sight in where I go
The broke bitches really ain't excitin' no more
Okay, sparkle Off Whites, I only bought 'em for the show
I ain't order these off the line, I bought 'em out the store
This the one for 6000, an embroidery coat
You is nobody, as far as your a bitch, you every show
I'ma prolly' be big

[Outro]
Southside Shit
Yeah, the farther that I go (For real)
(Yeah, I'm prolly' gettin' more big the farther that I go)