Can't Be Stopped
کاور آهنگ Can't Be Stopped از Harry Fraud, Larry June

Can't Be Stopped

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Yeah

(La musica de Harry Fraud)

My nigga Larry J

All the way from the Bay

What's happening?

Nylon Cortez like we weirdos

See the shoes with the spikes, I don't wear those

He got painted fingernails like a weirdo

Spit game, talk shit in her earlobe

Dress her up, give her game, how I gear hoes

Fuck haters, fuck opps, I don't fear those

Got God on my side, that's my real bro

Tell the homie come out like I'm here, bro

Bitch lyin' on the P like I guess so

See the life of a P is so stressful

They gave the homie fifteen, that's a stretch, though

I had to get out the game, I can't trust hoes

Bitch, I been from the gang like my Chucks on

Talk shit 'bout the gang and get bust on

Bombardery double 0, James Bond

Bombardery double 0, James Bond

See the birds fly to me like a scarecrow

In the field all day like a scarecrow

Old school high tops with the velcro

Got a different type of hustle, I don't sell dope

I need it, I want it, I can't be stopped

She choosin', she lookin', she out of pocket

She fucked up, she know it, I'm finna knock

Real B's gon' send her, the shit don't stop

I liked it a lot, so I bought the whip

I was on foot when I caught the bitch

How you doin'? My name is Larry

I sip orange juice and I'm steady mashin'

Ayy, bitch, hand me that motherfuckin' car key

I gotta make a move

Narc so heavy so I gotta play it smooth

The bitch ask for money, then I turn to a Jew

Bitch, didn't I just buy your ass some new shoes?

I take apart the rental car then put it back together

Tux by Larry, the boy so clever

I'm walkin' like this 'cause the boot kinda heavy

She put it in my hand when I walked in the telly

All I got is game for a punk rock bitch

Six months in the game and I got rich

My life is fast and so is my whip

My life a trip, my diamonds hit, yeah

I need it, I want it, I can't be stopped

She choosin', she lookin', she out of pocket

She fucked up, she know it, I'm finna knock

Real B's gon' send her, the shit don't stop

Man, uh

Grewal

Man, numbers, uh

Yes, though

Bitch, hand me that water

Ah, shit