Correction Lyrics Stop It by Joe Moses

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I like to play from Wednesday back to Tuesday
I don't care what you say
She could be biggi or small, long as it's juicy
Young Reem, you know that
That pu**y a hardwood classic, its a throwback
I'm in the club doing my own sh*t
2 steppin with yo chick
Stop it, n***a you not it
Big money can't fold, big pockets
Stop it, n***a you not it
Big money can't fold, big pockets

Stop it, you should really really stop it
Get doegh my only option
In my zone, in the club getting throwed
2 steppin on my own
Like Pusha ain't the label, big money on the table
So do your thing, do your thing, no Pusha ain't the label
Big money on the table
So do your thing, do your thing hoe

Model on my arm, got a thousand for the charm
Girl go south, I call her 44
b*t*h I'm such a boss
Only 20, driving Bentleys off the lot
Blowin blunts in these clubs
Drink to get drunk
Realised in high school that I ddidn't give a fuk
Now I'm rich as f**k, my pockets thickened up
Like Pac, hit 'em up
Look it up
Bad b*t*h super thicc as f**k
Boobies stickin up
Is you keeping up?
She like "Reem, keep it up"
I can keep it up
And she f**k with me, plus I
Stop it, you should really really stop it
Get doegh my only option
In my zone, in the club getting throwed
2 steppin on my own
Like Pusha ain't the label, big money on the table
So do your thing, do your thing, no Pusha ain't the label
Big money on the table
So do your thing, do your thing hoe

Mearor mearor on the wall, who the flyest of them all?
I ain't gotta say sh*t, they know it's all me
I get ridiculous cheese
I'm a cheese head, b*t*h I only f**k with G's
I'm loyal to the soial
f**k the police, the DA and the lawyer
stripes make them all boial
Got a heart full of bullsh*t and neck full of foyal
It's G's overhere
The whole team is on some b*t*h please overhere
We creese overhere
Get it, green
I'm quarterback Joe, Willy Green

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