Big Tymers Lyrics , We Ain’t Stoppin’ Lyrics

We Ain’t Stoppin’ – Big Tymers feat Hot Boys

{Lil’ Wayne}
Whoa, whoa
The Big Tymers n_gga, who, who
Big Tymers n_gga, huh, get it right

{Juvenile}
Bentley interior I lay back on it,
everytime a n_gga see me it’s a Kodak moment
Now I ain’t the one to brag (nope)
But I bought myself a hummer, my brother a Jag (for sho)
I’m taking all the ho’s and I’m making you mad (yep)
You violate my household, I’m busting your ass
Is you listening, do you see my ice when it’s glistening
Cause if you wit that balla blocking n_ggas come up missing then

{Lil’ Wayne}
I need a bin life, to get right, up in my new Prowler
And put her lips tight on this pipe and s_ck out the problem
Need a Rolex wit princess cuts all at the bottom
Need a kit wit twenty inches on the car that I’m driving
Went from dimes to quakes, to money like Bill Gates
Doing a hundred on interstates, and Hummers on 38’s
We are C.M.B. my n_gga
Fresh, Baby, Hotboys and Weezy Wee my n_gga

{Chorus: B.G.}
Where ever it’s popping, we stopping
But if it ain’t hot then, we not then
Where ever it’s twerking, we working
She got to be slurping, for certain

{Turk}
Project and hoodrat b_tch is who I like
A b_tch that’s about riding, who going on flight

{Mannie Fresh}
I met this b_tch in Cabriny Green, a nasty ho
Like that d_ck from the back and you can “ugh” in her throat

{Turk}
A b_tch that’s about hustling and smuggling work
Head busting and thugging, just like Turk

{Mannie Fresh}
A wild b_tch off Gray street, doing her thing
Big ass, big tits she love eat ding-a-ling

{Turk}
I need a black hoe
One wit the braids in her head
Working wit some ass
And can give good head

{Mannie Fresh}
Can’t forget about this b_tch up in Philly and Richie Allen
A freak nasty b_tch, that’s always swallow

{Turk}
Sticking to tha G code, Ree’s and Girbaud’s
Got hands and bout strapping, quick to beat a ho

{Mannie Fresh}
Oops, almost forgot about Tasha up in the Watts
A hotgirl for sho, that stay dropping it like it’s hot

Chorus: {B.G.}
Where ever it’s popping, we stopping
But if it ain’t hot then, we not then
Where ever it’s twerking, we working
She got to be slurping, that’s for certain

{Baby}
B_tch, I’ma be stunting until the day I go (what)
Bentley’s and Hummers and drop Diablo’s (what)
Running wit n_gga’s that don’t love no ho’s (what)
Platinum grill cause b_tch I’m done wit gold

{Lil’ Wayne}
Hey
Now you know it’s lil Weezy off the heezy believe me whoa
Hot like pepper, sliding out the compressor slow
Me and your wife sl_t, don’t slam my door
Cut on the lights, look how the dam watch glow

{Baby}
Hold up, Wayne (what)
You know what, Wayne (whoa)
I’ma get in this b_tch and do donuts, man

{Lil’ Wayne}
Now wait, Bubba
You gonna make me go buy a grape Hummer
And make me put my name in diamonds on the license plate cousin

{Baby}
Now peep me slick
I got a hoe out the project
That eat the d_ck, she a freaky b_tch

{Lil’ Wayne}
N_gga you know it’s Iceberg boy straight off the block
Wit the number one stunner and we blazing hot

{Chorus: B.G.}
Where ever it’s popping, we stopping
But if it ain’t hot then, we not then
Where ever it’s twerking, we working
She got to be slurping, that’s for certain

Where ever it’s popping, we stopping
But if it ain’t hot then, we not then
Where ever it’s twerking, we working
She got to be slurping, that’s for certain