Lord D’Andre
Stop
[Hook]
I’m gone pop the top and make yo hoe drop the top
Flexing and finessing I do that a whole lot
I’m gone pop the top and make yo hoe drop the top
Flexing and finessing I do that a whole lot
Can’t stop, won’t stop
Can’t stop, won’t stop
Can’t stop, won’t stop
Can’t stop, won’t stop

[Verse]
I’m 'bout the dough & these n***as know
Run it up woah. You're moving to slow
These bitches be scheming. They can’t get between us
She tryna' suck up the semen. She likes my demeanor
I’m gone get my guap and then I BowFlex
I can’t save you hoe it ain’t no "S" on my chest
Ain’t no looking back like ain’t got no neck
That money never sleeps so I ain't got time to rest
I've been on a flight keep my head up in the sky
Middle fingers high give a fuck if you don't like
Me-oh-my shawty sweet like apple pie
Say she wanna' ride told her treat me like a bike
This shit in my genes I can’t help that I’m so groovy
I can’t help I’m winning. Guess it’s my fault that you're loosing
I can’t help she's choosing, watching me like I’m a movie
On the stage going stupid, white girls tryna' show me boobies
[Hook] x2