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letra de don't stop (ft. zakee) - keanu jones

[hook]
n-ggas talking crazy but they don’t pop bruh
never leave a print, bet they won’t pop up
never had a strap, boy you gonna pop what?
pull up to the scene and my team all up
yeah, my team all up (all up!)
yeah, my team all up (all up!)
infamous n-ggas, got your b-tch all on my d-ck
and i don’t give a motherf-ck cause my team all up

(keanu jones)
[verse 1]

i be at the game sitting court-side
i don’t f-ck with pigs like pork rinds
i just made the b-tch come more times
make her come four times more than i poured wine
pulled up at the scene with the homies
pull a bad b-tch she ain’t know me
now she at the crib lil homie
put my mans down her throat like the hands of mick foley
and she on me, wanna bone me, ride this d-ck all like a pony
i be on it, she be on me, then we gone and getting trojans like the romans
no these n-ggas can’t control him, they can’t hold him
they don’t own him, but they owe him, i be blowing money open in the wind
b-tch i’m always open for the win
n-ggas like “d-mn onz k!lling them again?”
n-ggas like “d-mn onz really with the pen?”
n-gga i was in it from beginning and i’m spending on her friends
n-gga, twins really in the benz
popping p-ssy like mack, chop all them n-ggas friends
and if it’s bout money than all my n-ggas in
and if it’s y’all got money then we taking n-ggas ends
don’t let a real n-gga know your whereabouts
straight heat like the air is out then air him out
aaron rodgers with my pack, bullets flaring out
aaron brooks with the bullsh-t, hearing doubt

[bridge]
hearing n-ggas talk like we ain’t the best
we in the lead, you in the stress
a b-tch in a dress
my n-gga i don’t want your ho
i’m in it for checks
she in it for checks
she giving me neck
i’m sending her texts
i’m in it its wet, it’s on go
yeah i heard n-ggas it’s next but h-ll no
you n-ggas either lame or trash or y’all both
my n-ggas in your vein, your nose, and that’s dope, my n-gga that’s dope!

[hook]

[zakee]
(verse 2)
pull up in the city spend my whole check
i’m the n-gga you be finding in your ho’s texts
less talk from her but i get more neck
you blowing up her phone and yet she never wrote back
yes she blessed me with the becky it was so wet
yet you stressing cause you guessing if she home yet
n-ggas flexing like they messing with the weapons
but i question if they ever touched the wesson or the chrome yet
sh-t it’s been a minute i been lowkey
stack it up and spend it, that’s my whole week
sin and ask for forgiveness for the whole thing
n-gga i’m just tryna get it for the whole team
stacking money getting no sleep
never trick on b-tches cause i’m so cheap
all i do is d-ck ’em then i’m dipping
never hit ’em, get my chicken and they miss me for the whole week

[bridge]

- keanu jones

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