Voli - Stop Me lyrics

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Voli - Stop Me lyrics

Aw aw aw I tell you right, you looking like what Mmm hmmm, mmm hmm 123 Mmm hmmm, mmm hmm 123 Verse: I bring the fire bring the fire, bring the flame, flame I k** the sun I k** the sun, I bring the reign, reign I rock your city, tell your mayor its a raid, raid I feed the needy, tell your girl come get a taste, okay? Ok, DJ stop it, drink something for me Lemme see ya put em up, gonn lift something for me Im a east coast boy, but I'm sick globally Jersey in the house, don't fist pump for me tho Now I'm laid out in Cali Got a drought here, so I reign naturally Been a outkast, Andre, now Voli Got a few stans here, say to em actually PreChorus: I bet you wanna be me But god don't make no clones Cuz I could rule the world You think I won't? You think I won't? Chorus: I tell em heyooo, who gonn stop me? I tell em heyooo, who gonn stop me? I tell em heyooo, who gonn stop me? I tell em heyooo, who gonn stop me? Yeah, yeah , yeah VoliOli, I am your ruler, you should kneel, kneel You out here dreaming, slap yourself, I am the real, real I'm global warming like I never learned to chill, chill Hey baby, I could make you hot, get on my grill, grill Yah know, I spit riddles I know it takes dying a lot to live a little I certainly forgot how to give a f**, let the game swallow me whole Lemme cum till I conquer and that'll be all, still She late on a brother, CPT, she ain't British but she looking for a BBC Newsfeed her with the pipe, PVC Wet dreams of the life, please leave me be, still I (Pre-Chorus) (Chorus) Palm trees in the front yard, new conference I'm ready for the jump ball Hollywood the jump off for the caramel k**a Do it sideways till I'm parallel wit her Compare it to American Psycho, flexing in the mirror as I hit it Gotta cook up, I'm a rare a**---no lemme stop it So much in store, couldn't even shoplift with a forklift, dog Get it on the floor, get it on the floor, honey do your thing, celebrate your earnings Move that thang, baby, shake it work it Just one thing, baby girl, no t**n Wake up, revolution is televised now, this for the rebels that'll never lie down Drop my balls like I put em out bounds, middle finger up, never join back down (Chorus) What can I say that ain't been said? Success is my woman and I'ma take her to bed I dare ya to hate me, I dare ya to hate me I dare ya to hate me but that ain't the truth, no that ain't the truth