Stop Talkin - B. LOU

Stop Talkin - B. LOU

  • Year of release: 2019
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 2:27

Below is the lyrics of the song Stop Talkin , artist - B. LOU with translation

Lyrics " Stop Talkin "

Original text with translation

Stop Talkin

B. LOU

Xondabeatz

Paint your rose like-

Paint your red like rose

(Ooh Ralph Money)

Chain gold like Rose

Don’t want the beef, got rose

Bag in, rode

Jackson’s old money mold

Diamonds sick I got a fever

And I’m hot like a stove

I’m the one, case is closed (Yeah)

Yeah I’m closed like a stove (Stove)

Spend the hunnid, nigga jealous (Jealous)

Wanna shoot but I’m with it (Bitch)

Heard you talkin' down sayin' I own money, dropped a pint come and get it

(Anywhere)

If you think the pussy keep me a stick so you can just see that I’m with it

(Yeah, yeah)

Any day you can get it (Bop)

Play

Niggas sacrifice for the section (Huh)

Big guns, weapons

Hollow tips, not pellets (Mmm)

Niggas send 'em, tell 'em

Always drugged like I’m in heaven

Making money I’m the realest

Beat the money, got a fetish (Fetish)

In my suit with the business (Business)

Niggas got a lot of skribbling

And I’m balling, no dribble

Never change, no skittle (None of that)

Selling pounds like Billy (Yeah)

Chain gold like Rose

Don’t want the beef, got rose

Bag in, rode

Jackson’s old money mold

Diamonds sick I got a fever

And I’m hot like a stove

I’m the one, case is closed (Yeah)

Yeah I’m closed like a stove (Stove)

Yeah, 100k spent for my chain loose (B. Lou!)

Can never see me in the same clothes (Huh)

My drip Chanel, European 44

I set the pack like I’m a stove

Yeah, you wanna touch me but you can’t get close

I’m all ready, no cocky (Huh)

I’ma just ball, no stopping

I like my chicken Teriyaki (Huh)

I like the bitches, everybody

Her nan said fuck everybody

She gon' fuck everybody

Yeah and I’m high off Molly

Yeah we fly aside them

Leave a nigga in their climate

Y’all already know what I’m about it

Yeah I’m smokin' dope, getting clouded

Yeah I’m smokin' dope, getting clouded

Uh, uh

Chain gold like Rose

Don’t want the beef, got rose

Bag in, rode

Jackson’s old money mold

Diamonds sick I got a fever

And I’m hot like a stove

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