Letra de Can’t Stop Won’t Stop (Remix) - King Combs

(Feat. French Montana, DJ Drama, Kodak Black)

Come out and play

You know we had to do a remix, right? (Rippa on the beat, bitch)

You know what it is (You know what it is)

When you hear that (When you hear that)

Haan (Haan)

Montana (Montana, this is the remix, Gangsta Grillz)

You hear the remix on the radio (Haan)

You know I sniped her from a video (Haan)

She say I'm busy, I don't pay her no attention

I had to curve, man, she sub me on her mentions

Brinks truck, Coke Boys, Bad Boys (Bad Boys)

I done fucked more bitches than Floyd (Money T)

He's a slut, he's a ho, he's a freak

Fucked an actress and a bartender same week (Ha)

L.A. party, me and Big took the same route

I had Nia Long, Megan in the same house

I fucked my main bitch (Haan) with my side piece

Haters want me out the game like I'm Kyrie (Woo)

Stashed yay in the car dash and I got bricks off

Ask Ye, Montana snipe her like Chris Paul (Woo)

Hit it from the back, let your man munch on you

Baby, that don't mean I don't got a crush on you

Can't stop, won't stop, Bad Boy

Always upgradin' from my last whore

I done fucked on Risha, Keisha and Joy

And I ain't trippin' if you dippin', enjoy

I was locked twenty-three and one

Now I ball like 23, AND1

Sniper Gang, I'm always playin' manhunt

I'm the one who killed lil' Foolie and what?

Still got the fire in my eyes, but I changed, though

Suck my dick, bitch, I'm too rich to drive a Range Rover

Lil' Haiti baby, I remember stealin' mangoes

How my side bitch fuck better than my main ho? (Woo)

How my side bitch fuck better than my main bitch?

Every nigga say it's smoke, they get extinguished

I just talk that Guapanese, it's my language (Woo)

I just put some Cartiers on my main bitch (Fuck)

I just put some Valentino on my main ho (My main ho)

Bad Boy chain bussin' like the rainbow (Bussin')

I'm off 'yac, I'm with Yak in the Lambo (Yak)

Yellin' out the window, "Money ain't a thing, ho"

Yeah, uh, we outside again

Couple goons with me, we ain't hidin' in

Brand new Cullinan, that's what we slidin' in (Uh)

Bad lil' bitch, I Prada her, that pussy good, she proud of it (Proud of it)

I can't fall in love 'cause that money be my bottom bitch

But she still suck it and she swallow it (Yeah, yeah)

All these niggas steady hating 'cause more money be more problems

And one of these niggas talk, then we gon' silence 'em, King

Can't stop, won't stop, Bad Boy

Always upgradin' from my last whore

I done fucked on Risha, Keisha and Joy

And I ain't trippin' if you dippin', enjoy

I was locked twenty-three and one

Now I ball like 23, AND1

Sniper Gang, I'm always playin' manhunt

I'm the one who killed lil' Foolie and what?

It might look light but it's heavy like my Jesus

Might rock a throwback like I'm Fab with the chipped tooth

Fuck with me, baby, I got DeLeón and blunts too

She text me, "Where you at?", I sent the addy, come through

Now she in love with me 'cause she ain't used to luxury

Why would I hate on you? I do my thing comfortably

I'm not the one, I'm not the two, you know it's C3

She brushin' up my ways, talking 'bout, she need me (Ooh)

Can't stop, won't stop, Bad Boy

Always upgradin' from my last whore

I done fucked on Risha, Keisha and Joy

And I ain't trippin' if you dippin, enjoy

I was locked twenty-three and one

Now I ball like 23, AND1

Sniper Gang, I'm always playin' manhunt

I'm the one who killed lil' Foolie and what?

As we proceed

To give you what you need

Kodak

King Combs

Bad Boy

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