Brandon Hines - Stop & Go lyrics

[Intro: M.Klean & Brandon Hines] Let's go home Yeah, yeah Y'all already know what time it is, baby (y'all already know) Let put them drinks down and get them hands up Let's get them hands up Say, fellas, I'ma need you to slide out there wild So these ladies right here can catch us, you feel me? Say, B, why don't you gon' ahead and holler at them for a minute? [Verse 1: Brandon Hines] Baby, I peeked you out the corner of my eye I decided to approach you, you were looking kind of fly I walked straight or behind you, might as well give it a try The next thing that I knew, my hands were on your thigh [Pre-Chorus: Brandon Hines] I like the way you move it You got me all into it That's if you leave with me, grind on me slow We're going through your face, show me where you wanna go Girl, both our bodies sweating You want a drink? I'll get it Only if we eat or you're working me out Leaving here with this drink and show me what you 'bout [Chorus: Brandon Hines] Baby, make it stop and go Maybe you can drop it low Baby, make it pop, then roll Take it to the crib, let's go, go, go [Verse 2: Brandon Hines] Now that I finally got you all to myself I must show you some exercises, girl, it's good for your health Baby, bend your back, let me stroke you from behind Keep on doing you right, might have to wife you for the night 'Cause I [Pre-Chorus: Brandon Hines] I like the way you move it You got me all into it That's if you leave with me, grind on me slow We're going through your face, show me where you wanna go Girl, both our bodies sweating You want a drink? I'll get it Only if we eat or you're working me out Leaving here with this drink and show me what you 'bout [Chorus: Brandon Hines] Baby, make it stop and go Maybe you can drop it low Baby, make it pop, then roll Take it to the crib, let's go, go, go [Bridge: Brandon Hines] Let's go, our love when you shake it You know I can't take it We're too far to break it I want to see you naked I like what you're doing Girl, keep on moving Come stay the night Let's go home [Verse 3: M.Klean] Hoes in the club, sho nuff Breaking they neck 'cause a n***a showed up Pumping they brakes when the n***a roll by No bird call, but they know I'm so fly Old school kinks, baby, when they made Atari I pull the game up like the doors of a Ferrari Bumping into hoes, all I can say is sorry (My n***a, is you tipsy?) Nah, I can't see out my Bulgaris Now, baby, make it stop, do it, everything drop The bottom of the map, then bring it up top [?] to make a girl whine for me But don't take me like a simp 'cause I know you got time for me I know that you're a freak (right, right, right) 'Cause I already beat (right, right, right) And you ain't gotta front with show me how you live And you n***as ain't heard? Heavyweight's in the building [Chorus: Brandon Hines] Baby, make it stop and go Maybe you can drop it low Baby, make it pop, then roll Take it to the crib, let's go, go, go