Stop Wont Stop(remix With Chingy) Lyrics

Stop Wont Stop(remix With Chingy) lyrics

6 figga..........remix!

oooo ok...Young Gunnaz

ok, C and Neef...Big Face!! Big Alio

Right P, bird game, holla!



CHORUS: Young Gunz + (Chingy)



Cant stop, wont stop

Chingy and the Gunnaz

Cuz we get down, baby we get down

Girls uh girls they love us(Say What)

(Look she Right Thurr, man she Right Thurr!)



VERSE 1: Young Chris



Yep, its only right that we makin a remix

Young Gunnaz and Chingy just to give it a lil twist

Next generation, you better stay focused

This is be'fo your time, and you already know this

Ball 'em, never call 'em, kick 'em out before the mornin

It seem like once you done, they start drawlin

You never have 'em, so you cuff 'em when you grab 'em

I treat 'em all the same, even the bad ones

Gold Magnum, rolls, gold chain

Force yo aim, 4 4 magnum

Tell C and P, when they done, better pass 'em

I be laid back, smokin bags, playin Madden

You know we tap 'em, middle grown, back room

Living room, bathroom, send 'em home cap 'em

You got it, its nothin, I had 'em, you can have 'em

C and Neef, we the street's gunnaz, we the last ones



CHORUS: Young Gunz + (Chingy) (2x)



Cant stop, wont stop

Chingy and the Gunnaz

Cuz we get down, baby we get down

Girls uh girls they love us(Say What)

(Look she Right Thurr, man she Right Thurr!)



VERSE 2: Chingy



Man I Cant Stop, Wont Stop

Girl quit actin like you cant pop on tha drop

To the floor, I move crowds like I moved out

In '94, on the block, heffers on my jog, you wanna know

It's official when I step up in it

You wanna party, let me get the YGs, and we a be there in a minute

Maybe Chicken Head... with it 

I mean I offered to get it boy, Jersey GIB hat fitted

Run and tell the world we did it (Did what!?)

Copped the Boxed up Benz, Range, and got both of 'em kitted

Ching-a-ling, world-wide, play yo shit, and im grippin

You never seen my thorough side

Cuz the girls, the girls they love me

You know I stay fresh to death like Dougie

I steps in the spot, these cats, they mug me

Got drinks and drunk, so meet me at the clubbie



CHORUS: Young Gunz + (Chingy) (2x)



Cant stop, wont stop

Chingy and the Gunnaz

Cuz we get down, baby we get down

Girls uh girls they love us(Say What)

(Look she Right Thurr, man she Right Thurr!)



VERSE 3: Young Neef



Now, Neefy and Chris, we can game any chic

One that have to pay a dime, payin no mind

Its quite as served, just sayin the right words

I like nice hurr, tits, nice curves

Gettin that dough, smokin on the best dro

Shorties catch everything, everytime I let go(OK)

I get it poppin and let 'em finish the rest yo

And when Im lookin for a girl, thats what our checks fo

Need me a chic, thatll see me squeeze the fifth

Or the court, plead the fifth, never leave me for a chic

Put the Visa on the whips, so its easy to get them bricks

Bringin all that cake!, thats what i need for you to do

Ill be heatin if you schooled, bring it all back straight!

Roc homie, we pop homie, drink it all back straight

Better want it, but fuck it, i warn you baby, all that hate

Will lead to you losin all that weight, holla at ya



CHORUS: Young Gunz + (Chingy) (2x)



Cant stop, wont stop

Chingy and the Gunnaz

Cuz we get down, baby we get down

Girls uh girls they love us(Say What)

(Look She Right Thurr, man she Right Thurr!)



Chingy:

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, look at those hoes

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, look at those hoes

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, look at those hoes