Top Songs By Stov Da CEO
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
JAMAL STOVALL
Songwriter
Lyrics
Everywhere I go, I make em stop and stare
Know my team be on the go, but no this not the Bears
Bitch can't sit up on my face, no this shit not a chair
Treat the game just like my kids, I feel like papa bear
Or maybe Poppovich
100 racks they stuff wit dubs, and 12 ain't stoppin shit
How you rockin Cartier's, ain't gotta pot to piss
I gave yo bitch an extra tip, the way she knockin shit
Eat it up
Supercharged, we speed it up
When I'm on the road, I press that button don't need no key or nothin
Lil bro out the window, hit the block then we keep it runnin
Say he flipped a 6, he hit my phone and now he need a dozen
I don't no frontin, keep it comin or it's repercussions
Get it on my own, please leave me lone, don't need no piece of nothing
Death up in his eyes don't be surprised he seen that reaper comin
CEO I'm different, pay attention, I prolly teach you somethin
Make her do that slut walk
Bitch you know I'm ducked off
I can never fight wit bro, you know how much these buffs cost
If he get it cappin, I might have to take these buffs off
Left out wit his chick, I got em mad now that's a tough loss
Make her do that slut walk
Bitch you know I'm ducked off
I can never fight wit bro, you know how much these buffs cost
If he get it cappin, I might have to take these buffs off
Left out wit his chick, I got em mad now that's a tough loss
Stov gone make em drop n roll
Know I'm finna rock the boat
Essays get that work in for the low, I tell em vamanos
I can't fuck wit hoes, my bitch she that, and yea she got her own
Took her to the island, got her wet, she like Galapagos
Hotter than jalapeños
Oops I mean a jalapeen
Thought she had us stuck, but it was all a dream
Boy you better stop talkin bout that bread cause nigga talk is cheap
This that type of shit, that make you dance when I drop the beat
Julio
Thumb up in her booty hole
Suckin on my dick while I record up in the studio
Nah I never bust but I'll probably take some coochie tho
Drop them painties to the floor but when you do it baby do it slow
Make her do that slut walk
Bitch you know I'm ducked off
I can never fight wit bro, you know how much these buffs cost
If he get it cappin, I might have to take these buffs off
Left out wit his chick, I got em mad now that's a tough loss
Make her do that slut walk
Bitch you know I'm ducked off
I can never fight wit bro, you know how much these buffs cost
If he get it cappin, I might have to take these buffs off
Left out wit his chick, I got em mad now that's a tough loss
Writer(s): Jamal Stovall
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com