Текст песни Please Stop Rapping - Cash Kidd

Please Stop Rapping

Ooh, yeah
Bout to yell at this bitch, «Bitch where my money?»
(Meech)
Yeah
Fuck the chit-chat, pull up. straight sparking (Bow!)
Gave yo' bitch backshots, Tre' Martin (Ooh, ayy)
Got some shit in my stash, call me James Harden
Everyday niggas cap, call 'em Hey Arnold!
Sneak dissing, when I pull up, niggas ain’t talking, yeah (Bop)
Remixed her, yeah, put my nigga straight on her (Ayy, ayy)
Deep dish, just got cheese from a square bitch (Lame-ass bitch)
Give a fuck about your nails and your- (Give a fuck, bitch)
Ayy, catch a Instagram thug in public, smack his lips off (Smack his lips off)
What the fuck you gon do about it? Niggas real soft
Tryna sign me for two hundred thousand? Sorry, deal off (Nope)
Nigga, stop capping bout that chain, what’s the real cost? (Come on,
be for real)
Color Purple, in the club, raining on your head (Raining on your head)
Yo' bitch gave me neck, head hanging off the bed
Please don’t push me, I’m hanging off the ledge, ayy
Please don’t tempt me, I ain’t too proud to beg, ayy
Say that shit again, she like, «Play that shit again» (Play that shit again)
Niggas hating on the Kidd, but that ain’t gon make you win (That shit ain’t gon
make you win)
Learned from them L’s, had to take 'em to the chin (Ayy)
Why she think we together cause she ate a lil dick?
Boy, please stop trapping cause you ain’t gon get a check (Never)
Can’t stop hacking, they complaining to the ref (Ayy)
Bitch, please stop yapping if you ain’t gon give the neck
She must be a shoplifter, how she take it from the back (How she take it from
the back)
Last spotted in Miami, making plays off a new joint
How she calling me a dog, but I made her to my pet?
Nigga weak than a bitch, please stop telling him he next (Please stop)
Imma send him up to God cause he hating that I’m blessed (Hating-ass bitch)
Heard yo' lil diss, they ain’t gon play it
Please stop rapping, you ain’t gon make it (You ain’t gon make it)
Come and get yo' bitch, it ain’t no staying (Goddamn)
Got some golden head, she ain’t no Saiyan (Ooooh)
Got one in the head, it ain’t no dangling
Pocket full of Jacksons, I ain’t no Raven (Uh-uh)
Niggas sneak beefing he ain’t gon say it
Push yo' shit back, this ain’t daylight savings (Bow, bow)
Nigga
Ayy, I’m on this bitch like please stop rapping (Bow, ayy)
Damn, how the fuck a rap beef turn into a track meet? (Damn)
Soon as he heard shots, he started running, get his ass beat (Bop, bop)
On the jet, sitting in the front, like the class geek (Ayy, ayy)
Body after body, like a bootlegger with bad seats
Told the bitch get on her low shin, like she ashy (Yeah, get on her knees)
Sucking dick for hours, she more tired than the athletes
Said she needed recess, like Spinelli
Hell nah, bitch, I’m straight, I don’t want none of your spaghetti
Fuck wrong with these hoes? I got bored of these bitches (I got real bored)
Pull up with that sweeper, they like chores to my killers
She done sucked herself to sleep, now she snoring, come and get her
Please stop rapping, boy, your boring, ears bleeding (Yeah, my ears muhfucking
bleeding)
Yeah, I know that ain’t rhyme, but I mean it
Ayy
(Meech) (Muhfucking ears)
Bitch, ayy, please stop rapping, you ain’t gon make it (Fucking hurt like a
muhfucker)
Goddamn