MAKE IT STOP Songtext
von Magic & Bird
MAKE IT STOP Songtext
(Run, run, run. No time)
I grew up on that
Snoop and Dre
Gin and Tonic
Peyton, Kemp
Supersonic
Husky boy
Luka Doncic
Flip the switch
Car robotic
I′m on your top five, top five
And the list still looking lopside
Talking to God on the wifi
Them boys are back it's about time
Had shoe string for a belt
Intercontinental on the delt
Got desert with me sfogliatella
All this gold Michael Phelps
Need it all man every bit helps Five cheese dog gotta let it all melt
All the tough guy talk that′s a hard sell
Don't believe me just believe in yourself
Lulu pants
Fenty top
In the gym doing squats
Yoga class
Make it hot!
You got that motion
Don't you
(Stop)
Summers here
Drop the top
Still king of the parking lot
Man dog you talk a lot
Someone please
Make it
(Stop)
Look out!
Pulling out the drive thru
With the Cookout
And the nine eleven
Headlight bug out
Another hit just might
Clear the dugout
What ya′ll want me to do?
On one hand
Got the oysters by the dozen
In the other got noodles drunken
Said grace and I felt the unction
Sat back and I felt the tuscan
(Ha ha ha)
I′m a low key great Tim Duncan
Alcohol got you screaming, cussing
Fall back or you
Might get tucked in
In Jesus name
I'm an overcomer
In my mom name
Put the H2 Hummer
All these games
Still want to save her
She a track star
She a
(Runner)
She′s in the gym doing squats
Tripod
Make it hot!
You got that motion
Don't you
(Stop)
Summers here
Drop the top
Still king of the parking lot
Man dog you talk a lot
Someone please
Make it
(Stop)
I grew up on that
Snoop and Dre
Gin and Tonic
Peyton, Kemp
Supersonic
Husky boy
Luka Doncic
Flip the switch
Car robotic
I′m on your top five, top five
And the list still looking lopside
Talking to God on the wifi
Them boys are back it's about time
Had shoe string for a belt
Intercontinental on the delt
Got desert with me sfogliatella
All this gold Michael Phelps
Need it all man every bit helps Five cheese dog gotta let it all melt
All the tough guy talk that′s a hard sell
Don't believe me just believe in yourself
Lulu pants
Fenty top
In the gym doing squats
Yoga class
Make it hot!
You got that motion
Don't you
(Stop)
Summers here
Drop the top
Still king of the parking lot
Man dog you talk a lot
Someone please
Make it
(Stop)
Look out!
Pulling out the drive thru
With the Cookout
And the nine eleven
Headlight bug out
Another hit just might
Clear the dugout
What ya′ll want me to do?
On one hand
Got the oysters by the dozen
In the other got noodles drunken
Said grace and I felt the unction
Sat back and I felt the tuscan
(Ha ha ha)
I′m a low key great Tim Duncan
Alcohol got you screaming, cussing
Fall back or you
Might get tucked in
In Jesus name
I'm an overcomer
In my mom name
Put the H2 Hummer
All these games
Still want to save her
She a track star
She a
(Runner)
She′s in the gym doing squats
Tripod
Make it hot!
You got that motion
Don't you
(Stop)
Summers here
Drop the top
Still king of the parking lot
Man dog you talk a lot
Someone please
Make it
(Stop)
Writer(s): Andy Mineo, Blaine Taylor, Wordsplayed Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

