Juicy J - Stop It Lyrics

Make money, no vacation

Pay cash, don't make payments

Getting high like I'm eighteen

But I've been rich since the late eighty's

Backstage, naked ladies

Poppin' pills and swallowing babies

Bad bitches ain't come to play

She gon' give me head before I go on stage

New car, a couple, a hundred

Ain't nothin' I call it play money

Bugatti, Ferrari, the Benz, the Bentley

Juicy stay stuntin'

Street niggas, we packin them 2's

Play with it, make action news

Put some money on your head, you worth a stack or two

Real nigga I'm 100, I sip lean and I chase money

Niggas out here savin' hoes, niggas need to be savin' money

Made mine, can't take it from me

Hit the club, I take your woman

Take her home, get some head, wake up breakfast in bed

Yeah nigga that's grits and eggs

Rich bitch don't forget the bread

Up and down that interstate

I move weight, that's Jenny Craig

I'm a f*ck me a model, I'm a f*ck me a model

You only get to live one time, so I'm a f*ck me a model



I make money all day then I ball with the profits

Niggas hatin' on me, I tell 'em hatin' niggas stop it

Go f*ck with a bitch, get that Becky then I'm gone

Catch me on that loud pack, blowin' on this strong



I make money all day then I ball with the profits

Niggas hatin' on me, I tell 'em hatin' niggas stop it

Go f*ck with a bitch, get that Becky then I'm gone

Catch me on that loud pack, blowin' on this strong



Bitch you ain't no killa

And real niggas don't talk

Start shit in this club

It's going down in the parking lot

Niggas get killed and then we ain't shedding no tears

Niggas can't keep they mouth closed, judge give you them years

Yo homie f*ckin' yo bitch

And she ain't suckin' yo cock

Them niggas ain't holding you down

And you call them niggas yo dogs

They really out here hatin', so stay strapped up like a tank

They got guns they got in movies

Except they not shootin' blanks

Scarface in broad daylight

They don't care who lookin'

Young nigga got something to prove, nigga think he pushin'

Playin' 'round in my hood and they'll smoke you like a Swisha

We don't play 'bout money and we don't play with them pistols



I make money all day then I ball with the profits

Niggas hatin' on me, I tell 'em hatin' niggas stop it

Go f*ck with a bitch, get that Becky then I'm gone

Catch me on that loud pack, blowin' on this strong



I make money all day then I ball with the profits

Niggas hatin' on me, I tell 'em hatin' niggas stop it

Go f*ck with a bitch, get that Becky then I'm gone

Catch me on that loud pack, blowin' on this strong