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Pit Stop Video (MV)




Performed By: Mike Jaye
Language: English
Length: 1:51
Written by: Michael Sherman




Mike Jaye - Pit Stop Lyrics
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Damn, damn she bad
Like damn
Like like damn
Like damn
Yeah imma need that, damn
Forsure
But first, imma need to make a pit stop
Her, her, and you come my way
I'm tryna hit like a six leg parlay
Just bought a new gun, the last was a throw away
Gotta keep this shit on lock cause your girl depend on me
Like aye, I came to partay
If you got a problem with me I shall spray
I'm always dialed in keeping packs coming all day
I'm probably on the move, I miss your call I'm out the way
Tell her hold up, wait lemme make a pit stop
A quick store run, but never on the opp block
I take henny shots then move like I diddybop
Tell a bitch why you on my tail like a city cop
She need a true lover
Watch how I play the role
She wanna know my goals
I told her game is sold
I stop, plot with my Glock soon as them doors swing
Dior my cologne when I'm steppin they should endorse me
I'm sip wok hard
You sip poor lean
I give her wet dreams
You sellin pipe dreams
These niggas don't be fly and mad they can't see why
If you rock with me don't play the fence, no ain't no switching sides
Imma die bout my respect one things forsure
Why you ask that nigga to get you in the club, he got no pull
Im just tryna get to forty acres minus the mule
Yeah
Tell her hold up, wait lemme make a pit stop
A quick store run, but never on the opp block
I take henny shots then move like I diddybop
Tell a bitch why you on my tail like a city cop
Hold up, wait lemme make a pit stop
A quick store run, but never on the opp block
I take henny shots then move like I diddybop
Tell a bitch why you on my tail like a city cop
Yeah, like that
Different level
LLP
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Damn, damn she bad
Like damn
Like like damn
Like damn
Yeah imma need that, damn
Forsure
But first, imma need to make a pit stop
Her, her, and you come my way
I'm tryna hit like a six leg parlay
Just bought a new gun, the last was a throw away
Gotta keep this shit on lock cause your girl depend on me
Like aye, I came to partay
If you got a problem with me I shall spray
I'm always dialed in keeping packs coming all day
I'm probably on the move, I miss your call I'm out the way
Tell her hold up, wait lemme make a pit stop
A quick store run, but never on the opp block
I take henny shots then move like I diddybop
Tell a bitch why you on my tail like a city cop
She need a true lover
Watch how I play the role
She wanna know my goals
I told her game is sold
I stop, plot with my Glock soon as them doors swing
Dior my cologne when I'm steppin they should endorse me
I'm sip wok hard
You sip poor lean
I give her wet dreams
You sellin pipe dreams
These niggas don't be fly and mad they can't see why
If you rock with me don't play the fence, no ain't no switching sides
Imma die bout my respect one things forsure
Why you ask that nigga to get you in the club, he got no pull
Im just tryna get to forty acres minus the mule
Yeah
Tell her hold up, wait lemme make a pit stop
A quick store run, but never on the opp block
I take henny shots then move like I diddybop
Tell a bitch why you on my tail like a city cop
Hold up, wait lemme make a pit stop
A quick store run, but never on the opp block
I take henny shots then move like I diddybop
Tell a bitch why you on my tail like a city cop
Yeah, like that
Different level
LLP
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Writer: Michael Sherman
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