rhymes

This real hip-hop, and it don't stop 'til we get the po-po off the block

Street sweep your whole block, and make twelve hearts stop

You'd be surprised how them boppers wink, girl, I can't stop

Yeah and ya don't stop, hoes keep giving up that cock

Bitch, you need to stop, you need to sell some cock

I love when a playa-hata try to knock me or cock-block me, but you can't stop me

I stop to cop, here let me tell you somethin

You going up to cop, a town full of brick don't stop

It don't stop, unless you want to cop a burial plot

In the six drop, boo, and it don't stop

We drop it like it's hot, cause the shit don't stop

Don't stop, ma, drop it like it's hot

People see me, stop and ask me when the album droppin

You can get that guap, as long as you don't stop

I said a hip hop, the hibbit, the hippidibby hip hip hoppa, you don't stop

Make it to the top and won't stop or ever drop from this thing we call hip-hop

I like these ops, so I'll try not to stop, but drop the new hip-hop, and get props

That shit's gotta stop, so I kick the hip-hop

Stop, hops, see I'm coking on Pop Rocks

I think that needs to stop, hops

Stop, drop, or get lead in your knot

Just like a convict on lock, the beat never stop

I know I can't stop, for my brother on lock

I got the streets on lock, listen, Clayborne don't stop, c'mon

Keep the town on lock, stop the madness

I don't stop, drop, I get props

You know I gotta get props, I can't stop

I used to slang rocks, but I was told to stop

Third coast won't stop, the hot spot

Hustled on every spot, my wheels never stop

Gettin top at the bus stop, I'm droppin you off, yup