Lyrics Chiddy Bang

Chiddy Bang

I Can't Stop (Freestyle)

It’s 1:50 AM, you know what I’m saying?

Niggas is gon’ get this shit right

No matter what

Uh, cheah, uh

This year I’mma make more cheese, make more cheese

And I did songs with a Skateboard P

Niggas is like what kinda style is he?

Decided that all the best things in life are free

I do this for my little brother Lyfante

Bitch my flow picante, and this is just an entree

I’mma do what the fuck I want, Waka

And if they say they nice or they surprised, they just

shocker

And it’s cranberry vodka, hope these niggas don’t

disturb me

And don’t you touch my back if your fucking hands are

dirty

I’m an early, and I raps on raps on raps

And got blacks on blacks on blacks, tell them to calm

down and just relax

Now it’s lights out like corner set, Jeff

Yes, pass me the torch I’m gon’ carry it

Catch me at the Marriot, an underground Harriet

Probably cop the sack of ten, I tell them I was

happening?

I run all up in the laps we meeting like some track

events

School boy, milk is sweat, broom chores

iTunes, tune cords, fifty kicks on my room floor

I was in when they came, Pro what’s up with that name

change?

This shit is my main vein, aim, aim, bang, bang

That’s wrong son, we the ones on

Now fuck it we on one, she just wanna kick it, no harm

done

I can never stop it, I’m trending, I’m a topic

She make them other bitches hard to see, microscopic

Yeah, nigga I got it

Xaph just drop it

I can’t stop, (stop) I can’t stop, (stop) I cant stop, (stop) I cant stop, (stop) I cant stop