on!
Can't stop, stop! Can't stop, stop! stop, won't stop! Can't stop, stop! Once again, you won't it! Once again, M.O.P., you see it!
stop, won't stop! Can't stop, stop! stop, won't stop! Can't stop, stop!
Ai oh eh oh O who that, yo who Once again, we come with the (It's us baby) For all platinum and plus (We baby)
It's Home back with the true thing Back with a new thing, back with a new slang We bang three three M & M's Yo, I'm sittin' on chrome bitch and I ain't talkin' rims!
We got exclusive, new shit, you know, you get True shit, from us, to y'all move with M. Fitzroy nigga, makin' them Amateurs in the game, we makin' 'em
I got your baby momma chest a around And gettin' on down, with her big ass, and her tits Nigga, I don't be lyin, I will iron At you fake ass thugs that think you made of iron So calm down clown 'fore I bring the down I will step and, stomp yo' ass to ground round, I
Can't stop, stop! Can't stop, stop! Can't stop, stop! stop, don't stop!
I got my Cobra goggles on, I see you comin' With a six-pack and a smile homes, I like your homes I felt your vibe from a away And it's okay though, 'cause the in me decided to lay low (Aiyyo!)
I drink that six-pack witcha So I'll say that I was under the influence I hitcha Anyway, a brand new day Still underrated, still the most
Niggaz can't fade it, know they can't tame us Or change us, so they treat us strangers (We're dangerous) I am so anxious, that it me sometimes Find doin shit that wouldn't cross the average mind
I to find time to nig-gotiate (Mash) Renogiate blast at a nigga blast Get rid of his ass, rugged smooth (M) (O) (P) On the move!