Quezz Ruthless – Ain’t Stoppin Ft Big Scarr Lyrics

Quezz Ruthless

Album on Y.N.S (Deluxe)

Track 16 on Y.N.S (Deluxe)
Featuring

Big Scarr

Ain’t Stoppin Lyrics
[Intro: Quezz Ruthless]
(Ka-ching)
Uh
Yup
Uh (Yup), uh (Yup), yup
Yup, Grim Reaper Gang
Yup (Bitch-ass nigga), yup, uh

[Chorus: Quezz Ruthless]
Uh, wanna get down with the gang, gotta have you a body
Them folks was snitchin’, the gang nothin’ but shottas (The gang nothin’ but shottas)
Double R set the trend and these niggas gon’ copy it (Gon’ copy it)
Uh, yup, say he got a problem, gon’ bome down and solve it (Gon’ bome down and solve it)
Dead opps in my blunt, every hit got me coughin’ (Got me coughin’)
If you diss on the gang, you get sent with your partners (With your partner, ha)
Uh, he tryna be me, someone tell him to stop it (Tell him to stop it)
Your bitch like my pic ’cause she like how I pop it (She like how I pop it)
I walk on the mall and spend thousands on shoppin’ (On shoppin’)
Racks (Yup)
Different bitch of the week, this young nigga got options (Bitch, I got options)
Hellcat the motor, won’t fuck with Ferraris (Won’t fuck with Ferraris)
If they hit the light, then you know we ain’t stoppin’ (Know we ain’t stoppin’, no)

[Verse 1: Quezz Ruthless]
Uh, yup, fresh as fuck when I step out, they like, “Boy, you fly like a pilot” (Fly like a pilot)
Put this shit on by myself, fuck a stylist (Fuck a stylist)
Five percent tint ’cause I like to be private (Private)
Sneaky link, ridin’ ’round town with my side bitch (With my side bitch)
Freaky lil’ bitch set you up, keep it solid (Keep it solid)
Fuck on the low and she don’t tell nobody (Nobody)
Hop on a flight, we might come to the islands (We might fly to the islands)
Yup, yup, and it ain’t trickin’ ’cause she know I got it (I got it)
She wanna get spoiled, I spent ten on her body (Ten on her body)
Yeah, niggas talkin’, they be sayin’ I’m the hottest (I’m the hottest)
Peep all the hate, I know niggas be plottin’ (Plottin’)
Watch how you move ’cause I’m strapped with that rocket (I’m strapped with that rocket)
Don’t think about robbin’, turn you to exotic (Uh)
You cannot tote with the gun, never shot it (Yup, he ain’t never shot it)
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[Chorus: Quezz Ruthless]
Uh, wanna get down with the gang, gotta have you a body
Them folks was snitchin’, the gang nothin’ but shottas (The gang nothin’ but shottas)
Double R set the trend and these niggas gon’ copy it (Gon’ copy it)
Uh, yup, say he got a problem, gon’ bome down and solve it (Gon’ bome down and solve it)
Dead opps in my blunt, every hit got me coughin’ (Got me coughin’)
If you diss on the gang, you get sent with your partners (With your partner, ha)
Uh, he tryna be me, someone tell him to stop it (Tell him to stop it)
Your bitch like my pic ’cause she like how I pop it (She like how I pop it)
I walk on the mall and spend thousands on shoppin’ (On shoppin’)
Racks (Yup)
Different bitch of the week, this young nigga got options (Bitch, I got options)
Hellcat the motor, won’t fuck with Ferraris (Won’t fuck with Ferraris)
If they hit the light, then you know we ain’t stoppin’ (Know we ain’t stoppin’)

[Verse 2: Big Scarr]
No (Uh-uh), yeah, book us at your party, you know we gon’ rock it (You know we gon’ rock it)
You reach and go up, we got in with that rocket (I got in with that rocket)
Mama said I’m a don, I’m her only don dada
Hit my line if it’s smoke, don’t go post ’bout the problem
I be outside, I be slidin’, niggas duckin’ and dodgin’ (Duckin’ and dodgin’)
You know it’s on me, don’t think about robbin’ (Don’t think about robbin’)
If I spot an opp, stop the car, then I park it (Get up close on a target)
Let’s go (Woah), hop out on feet, walk him down with the carbon (Woah)
Hit his homeboy in the back while he runnin’ and joggin’
He should’ve kept duckin’ and dodgin’
Can’t show no love to a thotty, throw her to the posse (Nah, woah)
She just ate me out the body (Ate out the body)
Turn an opp name to exotic (Exotic), now that boy the topic (Uh)
We still smokin’ what-cha-ma-call-it (Still smokin’ your partner)

[Chorus: Quezz Ruthless]
Uh, wanna get down with the gang, gotta have you a body
Them folks was snitchin’, the gang nothin’ but shottas (The gang nothin’ but shottas)
Double R set the trend and these niggas gon’ copy it (Gon’ copy it)
Uh, yup, say he got a problem, gon’ bome down and solve it (Gon’ bome down and solve it)
Dead opps in my blunt, every hit got me coughin’ (Got me coughin’)
If you diss on the gang, you get sent with your partners (With your partner, ha)
Uh, he tryna be me, someone tell him to stop it (Tell him to stop it)
Your bitch like my pic ’cause she like how I pop it (She like how I pop it)
I walk on the mall and spend thousands on shoppin’ (On shoppin’)
Racks (Yup)
Different bitch of the week, this young nigga got options (Bitch, I got options)
Hellcat the motor, won’t fuck with Ferraris (Won’t fuck with Ferraris)
If they hit the light, then you know we ain’t stoppin’ (Know we ain’t stoppin’)

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