Stop It 5

Limosa Nostra, Turn me up just a touch (*Laughing) (Stop it 5)

[Ricky Hil]
I'm a misfit put that on my mother
Shout out to Boo Bonic, that's my big brother
Yeah I like the chronic, I'm nothing like the others
Ask your mom I'm a simple motherfucker, ow
Shout out to Slickville, no doubt
She ain't Gwen, but I'm nutting on her blouse, nah uh
She got nothing on my spouse
Throw that pussy on me never leave the house
Rick Hil ride around in black Crown Vics
Glenville we wear all black outfits
Talk shit I'll put my dick where your mouth is
Dirt bag, dirty like the south is, yeah
Young Hil I'm ridiculous
Every hoe around ya block wanna flick of this
Ricky shit getting blown by a British chick
Let her lick her lips then I gotta dick the bitch
And then I ditched the bitch, Ride around my city
Every Street got pot holes fucking gritty
They ain't the biggest titties, but they my titties
It ain't the biggest city, but it's my city
Bitch we could role play til' your throat sore
Tell your girl go home with her cold sore
Every single bitch I meet get locked down
And every single bitch she meet get cocked down

[Verse 2: Bonic]
Aye I'm Bonic I'm the hardest nigga in it
Funny same thing them bitches say every time that I run up in it
Fresh up to the fitted, yall niggas didn't did it
And the L to the I to the M to the O to the S nigga ain't wit it
Ima spazz like I came into the game and out stretched
Oh yeah, you think you're nice with your mothafucken bettin'
Just like I thought mothafuckas get caught when it come to that
Mothafuckas get hate it don't matter anyway cause them bad hoes always say run it back, aye
Plus I keep them dimes dawg, you keep them fives dawg
Illy bossed up, suites in the five stars
These lil' dick niggas got about 5 cars
I fuck the baddest bitches all I do is spit fire bars
Straight crack, Me & Ricky hit a track watch all these sucka niggas hate that, Okay so take that