Stop Go - Skippa Da Flippa

Stop, go!

You ever had an old school

From my up top niggas,

Stop, go!

Stop, go!

Hold on, my nigga

Hold on, my nigga

This is for my niggas down South

They flexin' with their gold in their mouths (with their gold in their mouths)

Hit the highway and roll up an ounce,

Stop, go!

Stop, go!

This is for my niggas with Chargers, (swear)

I had a Chevy growin' up (what else?), I couldn’t tell ya one thing 'bout the

model

with twin turbo (huh?)

Just like my tires, we gon' burn slow

Don’t roll down the window, we smokin' on endo

Shoutout, that is my kinfolk

Might cop a new, pop a wheelie just like I was from Philly (what else?)

When I speak, you better listen

Still a real nigga, never did no cappin' (stop it)

Stop, go!

You ever had an old school

From my up top niggas,

Stop, go!

Stop, go!

Hold on, my nigga

Hold on, my nigga

This is for my niggas down South

They flexin' with their gold in their mouths (with their gold in their mouths)

Hit the highway and roll up an ounce,

Stop, go!

Stop, go!

She said it’s crazy how I

I grew up on pork and beans (swear)

Grand theft auto Flippa, all of the cars I done took

Drive her a little crazy and do what excites her

She gave me a little head in the Foreign just like a

Do it like a up top,

BMW 750, it’s something serious

Smash on the gas,

You got a little V8, I know it when I hear it

American muscle like the Fast and the Furious

Stop, go!

You ever had an old school

From my up top niggas,

Stop, go!

Stop, go!

Hold on, my nigga

Hold on, my nigga

This is for my niggas down South

They flexin' with their gold in their mouths (with their gold in their mouths)

Hit the highway and roll up an ounce,

Stop, go!

Stop, go!