Erick Sermon - Can't Stop lyrics

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Erick Sermon - Can't Stop lyrics

[Verse 1] Macauly Culkin, "Home Alone" lustin Tuesday night we stop by Justin's Check the scene, immaculate Grab the bottle from the bar and dismantle it Who you wit, spot a chick for my man to get She a big body girl, I can handle it 'cause my money blow 'em If I had the voice of my man Sisqo, I could see the thong But I'm not so I flash the yacht master And the gold seal so I can get it faster Eye contact, said my name Onasis Check myself from catching hot flashes This girl is just too much Quench my thirst wit a gla** of, "Puffy" punch And that's the real, I'm the realest n***a ever seen f** a gun, stop me, try a laser beam CHORUS 2X: Dave Hollister Where we goin, goin How we movin, movin What we doin, doin Who she bouncin wit? "Keep bouncing" Can't stop movin, movin, movin "Keep bouncing" [Can't stop groovin, groovin, groovin] [Verse 2] Yo, same night, sh**'s right, glide down the block Club Cheetahs, the other spot, uh It should be closed, FUBU had a A-list fashion show I bought the hoe, "you know!" Inside, Deborah Cox, LL Cool... J, broads hangin off the barstools Uh, I'm the sh**, I break down to any figure "Trick" 'em you don't know "Nann n***a" Uh, around the chicks I flash the bread Never, ever get over my head, I front instead, "trust me" Me, I won't risk it I do it all for the "Nookie" like Fred from Limp Bizkit So I snooze 'em, seven day yacht cruise 'em Do what I want to and then lose 'em For real, me and my squad's off the hook Case closed, end of story, close the book CHORUS [Verse 3] "I hate E so much right now" I don't give a f**, I be like ch ch BLAU! Gettin hoes with a**es like WOW Laughin at y'all how you like me now, uh I get the money baby, ain't nothin funny baby Carrots are for Bugs Bunny baby To each his own, I rock til the spot is blown Club hoppin, once again it's on CHORUS