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Stop It Video (MV)




Performed By: Karlito Tha Makk
Length: 4:08
Written by: Jamie Ruiz, Walter Johnson




Karlito Tha Makk - Stop It Lyrics




We doing it baby, we doing it babe
We doing it baby

A lot of niggas talk but don't tell them niggas stop it
Shorty Acting like she won't. Tell that bitch to stop it
Write my name across the sky
Watch me paint the city red
Tell the pussy niggas try, Lord protect us from the Feds

A lot of niggas talk but don't tell them niggas stop it
Shorty Acting like she won't. Tell that bitch to stop it
Write my name across the sky
Watch me paint the city red
Tell the pussy niggas try, Lord protect us from the Feds

Young nigga be on it. Bachelors in Foreign
(Rite Rite)
You ani't coppin' why you calling? f*ck that you informant
(Rite Rite)
Than why the f*ck is you calling
Can I keep back in the morning, I'm tryna live for the night
My homie chain cost a arm and leg...
Nigga said I just bought him a life
I can to preform get paid
Ya'll niggas Los (Lost) Angeles (and Jealous)
No Californ... I.A
If you see me with your bitch bet she got that bomb bomb base
They be shooting for the calfs
But ya'll know LeBron did trade (right)
Head shot a have that nigga looking like LeBron with waves (right right)
Ya'll already know what time it is, use your arm bitch wave
When you tell a real hitter go his only response, which way
We was out here trying eat
You ever seen a O go six ways?
I know some real niggas doing time, and they never told no way
Got that work from Jose
Last name no se
But that shit was Grade A
Halleluiah, Amen
See bitch niggas repent
Lord don't let them seep in
Don't let them catch me sleeping
(Lord don't Let em'!)

A lot of niggas talk but don't tell them niggas stop it
Shorty Acting like she won't. Tell that bitch to stop it
Write my name across the sky
Watch me paint the city red
Tell the pussy niggas try, Lord protect us from the Feds

A lot of niggas talk but don't tell them niggas stop it
Shorty Acting like she won't. Tell that bitch to stop it
Write my name across the sky
Watch me paint the city red
Tell the pussy niggas try, Lord protect us from the Feds

They stay talkin bout they bread bro
Who asked these niggas in the first place?
These niggas better say they prayers bro
I ani't been to church since first grade
That chopper sounds just like a snare drum
It gon' drop a hundred on its worst day
Than pop that bitch back in the purse bag
I'm from where a nigga hearse, cost more than anything they ever got for birthdays
Plug text said he working
But he never seen a work day
But he talk money and the works straight
That's why I f*ck with him in the first place
Hit the pussy I slide on it...
Nigga should of played first base...
Kill these niggas, we gone ride em'...
They rub me off in the worst way, worst way
Money comes first than its weed
You ani't got to do shit for me
Imma do these niggas personally
If you ever try to f*ck with my team
They already know I ride on em'
Dessert Eagle, .45 on em'
And that's word I put the 5 on em'
I ani't even gonna lie shorty
Im'ma f*ck, and get you high shorty
Got a bitch that'll die for me
So you can never be my shorty
F*ck around you got the drop on me
Free Larry he just got 40
Pick a hitter, show these pussy niggas how the heavens open up the sky for me
Ani't nothing niggas got on me

A lot of niggas talk but don't tell them niggas stop it
Shorty Acting like she won't. Tell that bitch to stop it
Write my name across the sky
Watch me paint the city red
Tell the pussy niggas try, Lord protect us from the Feds

A lot of niggas talk but don't tell them niggas stop it
Shorty Acting like she won't. Tell that bitch to stop it
Write my name across the sky
Watch me paint the city red
Tell the pussy niggas try, Lord protect us from the Feds

Lord Protect us from the feds yeah...
(Don't be talking that Get Money if you don't get money my nigga)

RiteRite

We doing it baby, we doing it babe
We doing it baby
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We doing it baby, we doing it babe
We doing it baby

A lot of niggas talk but don't tell them niggas stop it
Shorty Acting like she won't. Tell that bitch to stop it
Write my name across the sky
Watch me paint the city red
Tell the pussy niggas try, Lord protect us from the Feds

A lot of niggas talk but don't tell them niggas stop it
Shorty Acting like she won't. Tell that bitch to stop it
Write my name across the sky
Watch me paint the city red
Tell the pussy niggas try, Lord protect us from the Feds

Young nigga be on it. Bachelors in Foreign
(Rite Rite)
You ani't coppin' why you calling? f*ck that you informant
(Rite Rite)
Than why the f*ck is you calling
Can I keep back in the morning, I'm tryna live for the night
My homie chain cost a arm and leg...
Nigga said I just bought him a life
I can to preform get paid
Ya'll niggas Los (Lost) Angeles (and Jealous)
No Californ... I.A
If you see me with your bitch bet she got that bomb bomb base
They be shooting for the calfs
But ya'll know LeBron did trade (right)
Head shot a have that nigga looking like LeBron with waves (right right)
Ya'll already know what time it is, use your arm bitch wave
When you tell a real hitter go his only response, which way
We was out here trying eat
You ever seen a O go six ways?
I know some real niggas doing time, and they never told no way
Got that work from Jose
Last name no se
But that shit was Grade A
Halleluiah, Amen
See bitch niggas repent
Lord don't let them seep in
Don't let them catch me sleeping
(Lord don't Let em'!)

A lot of niggas talk but don't tell them niggas stop it
Shorty Acting like she won't. Tell that bitch to stop it
Write my name across the sky
Watch me paint the city red
Tell the pussy niggas try, Lord protect us from the Feds

A lot of niggas talk but don't tell them niggas stop it
Shorty Acting like she won't. Tell that bitch to stop it
Write my name across the sky
Watch me paint the city red
Tell the pussy niggas try, Lord protect us from the Feds

They stay talkin bout they bread bro
Who asked these niggas in the first place?
These niggas better say they prayers bro
I ani't been to church since first grade
That chopper sounds just like a snare drum
It gon' drop a hundred on its worst day
Than pop that bitch back in the purse bag
I'm from where a nigga hearse, cost more than anything they ever got for birthdays
Plug text said he working
But he never seen a work day
But he talk money and the works straight
That's why I f*ck with him in the first place
Hit the pussy I slide on it...
Nigga should of played first base...
Kill these niggas, we gone ride em'...
They rub me off in the worst way, worst way
Money comes first than its weed
You ani't got to do shit for me
Imma do these niggas personally
If you ever try to f*ck with my team
They already know I ride on em'
Dessert Eagle, .45 on em'
And that's word I put the 5 on em'
I ani't even gonna lie shorty
Im'ma f*ck, and get you high shorty
Got a bitch that'll die for me
So you can never be my shorty
F*ck around you got the drop on me
Free Larry he just got 40
Pick a hitter, show these pussy niggas how the heavens open up the sky for me
Ani't nothing niggas got on me

A lot of niggas talk but don't tell them niggas stop it
Shorty Acting like she won't. Tell that bitch to stop it
Write my name across the sky
Watch me paint the city red
Tell the pussy niggas try, Lord protect us from the Feds

A lot of niggas talk but don't tell them niggas stop it
Shorty Acting like she won't. Tell that bitch to stop it
Write my name across the sky
Watch me paint the city red
Tell the pussy niggas try, Lord protect us from the Feds

Lord Protect us from the feds yeah...
(Don't be talking that Get Money if you don't get money my nigga)

RiteRite

We doing it baby, we doing it babe
We doing it baby
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Jamie Ruiz, Walter Johnson
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