Don't stop, I'm not yet stop, I'm not finished yet Don't stop, I'm not yet stop, I'm not finished yet
Don't stop, I'm not yet stop, I'm not finished yet Don't stop, I'm not yet stop, I'm not finished yet
Do you ever ask yourself, when are ever gonna stop? Do you ever ask yourself, when are they gonna stop making hits? Do you ask yourself, when are they gonna stop making us dance? Do you ever ask When bad boy are gonna stop making all this money?
I lick at intruders Take the money and invest in computers Tryin' to the next level, Rolex with the ice bezel Coming the ghetto, in a Porsche Carrero
But for now play the back of the cruiser Light another sack for the three losers Pour out beer, bust out the ruger Ladies and
Bullets will leave you up I got my Cuban cooking up We got it all from Heron to
New York to get locked, I'm gettin' bail My style is flashy like a strobes Going around the globe, hunnies wearing silk to flip the script, bust the whip
Legend with the chip, blue with my trunk dipped To the feds, me if you can I'm a still with my man on the Peter Pan Get and bury the bricks in the sand
think I want a tan, I'm sittin' on a hundred grand So I can hit the and take a shower Head back to the airport, and the money in the tower blocks by the keys, L to the O to the X you'll see
Bad boy, bad boy, what you do What you gonna do when come for you (Gun cocking) You'll see, see (Gun cocking)
Bad boy, bad boy, what you do What you gonna do when come for you (Gun cocking) You'll see, see (Gun cocking)
See, 1996 man And we do the same thing to you we did to you in '95 We gonna keep you in your head with all that
Yeah aight then, you better act like you L to the O, X amount the Ain't nothin' but the range since I got the inf. Dot on your head, take all strength
Yeah, I'm in it for the I'll get up in your seam while I'm sonning you a nigga from Queens My tape in your duel running me Tryin' to get in front of me playa, but you ain't none of me
Better off gunnin' me, with hot slugs me you and I both know, the flow is coming B When you it? Now or later? I get mine and slide like a fresh of 'gators
With my click, involved in Montega bricks Niggaz is mega sick, and you know we roll mega Up north where they bust man In the custom van, interrupt plans
Now it's back to grams, damn, ain't that All that for frontin', what you gonna do? So keep things rationalized Everything I write better
I'm gettin' money, twistin' hunnies Niggaz is buyin' while you on the stoop lookin' funny I'm a scorer, love the whole aura Pussy wasn't all that, why I never called her
It's all about whips and fast knicks Gats mad clips, TV's in your whips My style like Gotti when I touch you Seasoned Picatti, or Versace with the buckle
Get the facts, I'm tryin' to get the Beamer with the Cop one for my man, so ill match Runnin' around all crazy hunnies back And breakin' niggaz come to gamble with small stacks Really though, screw y'all, I knew y'all Your click be like lights, I'm runnin' through y'all
Bad boy, bad boy, what you do you gonna do when they come for you (Gun cocking) You'll see, see (Gun cocking)
Bad boy, bad boy, you gonna do you gonna do when they come for you (Gun cocking) You'll see, see (Gun cocking)
Yo, as it is to make a buck, I ain't tryin' to get stuck So I'm a keep handlin' beef like I give a fuck It's all respect Tek-9's and papes Big house in Italy, in the yard hunnies crushin' grapes
So I go down to my steam room and a long prayer Knowing that one day I'll be Luchion the mayor Fatigued out in my or office Blunt spots and cops can't grow shit so the town supports this (Uh-hun)
My rollin' in Jags, Cruisers, and Coupes rallies, and holdin' parades for the lifers groups Now what you do? When they for you
The same you been doing Eye And bubble gum (Whoh) me and my mans are pursuin'
Who you the ladies are enhancin' Rocking Vansons, I'm dancing in the So cheers to life of the ice in your and your watches And you'll see how we this
Bad boy, bad boy, what you do you gonna do when they come for you (Gun cocking) You'll see, see (Gun cocking)
Bad boy, bad boy, you gonna do What you gonna do when come for you (Gun cocking) see, you'll see (Gun cocking)
Click, click, uh, uh, uh Niggaz it but ain't livin' it Crystal pops I'm sippin' it, mob hats and lizard 'Gator trunks bitch, rollin' blunts with the williest of the
Hitchlin' cocked M-1's and nine Stories like a (That's right) Model bitches if I'm a fuck with her She know I my bitches like Ivana
Dolce and Big poppa slippin' H-class shinin'
with the wifey winin', dinin' Smoking cigars in With Colombian niggaz named And Englique and
we play life endin' Bitches bending over with For a of Moschino jeans And Donna Karan tops I got your bank stopped
on top Under the of 'em
From to mansion Stashing keys G's overseas in my V's Game elevates, money I
Get's stocks and real estates, bitch Jet in the Caribbean, white sands plans with my mans Dark blue land, smoke tint chrome rims and
That leaves your rear tremblin' you gonna do when poppa catch an attitude Drop to your knees and gratitude Kiss my rings it's a Frank White I stay potent Bitch is devoted, take my dick and deep it
see, you'll see (Don't stop)