Stop, start, all my goons on stop-start
My trap is on stop-start, started with my pot, fork
Start, I got killers up in New York
Pints come in from Detroit, got white, got green, I got, boy
Boy, I hit a button, make my car park
I dont even got to be inside to make my car start
Start, I give a word and make my goons march
Blow money like Im Scott Storch, I got your bitch on stop-start
Ten thousand ones, theyre on the way, Im bout to start tippin
Lil mama fine but on the real she didnt just start strippin
You know Im used to money, Gucci didnt just start flippin
Threw so much money in the air they stopped and start kissin
Canary yellow bitch remind me of my Bart Simpson
I brought a pint off in the club, Im bout to start sippin
I brought my goons with me and my goons, they dont stop twistin
I popped a pill, it kicked in, Im bout to start trippin
Im bout to stop rappin, stop trappin, start pimpin
Drop Rari pullin up, nigga, start your engine
Stop panhandlin, nigga, stop penny pinchin
And I aint gotta come back, I never stop gettin it
Stop, start, all my goons on stop-start
My trap is on stop-start, started with my pot, fork
Start, I got killers up in New York
Pints come in from Detroit, got white, got green, I got, boy
Boy, I hit a button, make my car park
I dont even got to be inside to make my car start
Start, I give a word and make my goons march
Blow money like Im Scott Storch, I got your bitch on stop-start
The bitch was near me then like Stop
Let me go and check out my guap
Check out my guap, my Glock
Nigga try me, he get popped
And he get shot, he get dropped
Right on the mothafuckin spot
Start, start, nigga, you dont wanna start
Kid bout to drive, boy you dont wanna park
Park, nigga Im a young South Park
Young wild boy, with a lot of heart
Heart, heart, goin hard
Bullets at your ass, theyll rip your ass apart
I take a minivan and I fill its ass with narcs
Homer, cant nobody kill us as a Bart
Up my gun and make this bitch fart
Stop, boy you shouldnt even start
Lil pussy boys, you a man or mouse
Stand on your two feet
You dont even know what that damage about
Pull up, youll get swiss cheesed
Hop in my car then pull right off
I dont start that bitch with my key
Racks in my jeans and Im pullin right out
Walk in this bitch, Im Keef
Stop, start, all my goons on stop-start
My trap is on stop-start, started with my pot, fork
Start, I got killers up in New York
Pints come in from Detroit, got white, got green, I got, boy
Boy, I hit a button, make my car park
I dont even got to be inside to make my car start
Start, I give a word and make my goons march
Blow money like Im Scott Storch, I got your bitch on stop-start
Salute to Big Gucci, he opened the door
Studio smokin OG, sippin throw
Big dog wanna see the band unfold
Smokin OG when we sippin some throw
My plug touched down on a banana boat
Meetin and greetin in Givenchy loafs
You may be seated, Versace business over
My plug done dropped a ticket, no need for soda
Big dog, rich gang, stretch it, get the oval
Master Peewee, with the No Limit soldiers
Im the sergeant, the lieutenant, and general
If its fish I hit the block with minnows
Chopped them lil bitches in dimes
Big dog let me in the door, Im grindin
Hit your ass hard on the low
She tip-toein on the marble floor
Im dabbin, the double R, ghost
I swear my pinky do the most
The wrong nigga been had money
Im just tryna throw him through some more
How fast can you count it? Skip, skip town after we flip your ass
Then we gone to the mountain, headed to the Heavens
Pull up in a Lambo mounted
Stop, start, all my goons on stop-start
My trap is on stop-start, started with my pot, fork
Start, I got killers up in New York
Pints come in from Detroit, got white, got green, I got, boy
Boy, I hit a button, make my car park
I dont even got to be inside to make my car start
Start, I give a word and make my goons march
Blow money like Im Scott Storch, I got your bitch on stop-start