Can't Stop Won't Stop

(Rippa on the beat, bitch)
Can't stop, won't stop, nigga (yeah)
Can't stop, won't stop, never stop
Can't stop, won't stop, never

Can't stop, won't stop, Bad Boy
Always upgradin' from my last whore
I done fucked on Reesha, Keisha and [Bm]Joy
And I ain't tɾippin' if you [A7thinkin', enjoy
I was [Am7]locked twenty-three and [Bm]one
Now I ball [Em]like [F]23, AND1
Sniper Gang, I'm always playin' manhunt
I'm the one who killed lil' fooly and [Bm]what?

Still got [Fm7]the fire in my [A]eyes but I changed though
Suck my [A]dick, bitch, I'm too ɾich to [C7]drive a Range Rove'
Lil' Haiti baby, I ɾemember stealin' mangoes
How my [A]side bitch f*ck better than my [A]main ho? (Woo)
How my [A]side bitch f*ck better than my [A]main bitch?
Every nigga say it's smoke, they get extinguished

I just talk that Guapanese, that's my [A]language (woo)
I just put some Cartiers on [C7]my [A]main bitch (Carti')
I just put some Valentino on [C7]my [A]main ho (on [C7]my [A]main ho)
Bad Boy chain bussin' like [F]the ɾainbow (bussin')
I'm off Yak, I'm with Yak in the Lambo' (Yak)
Yellin' out the window, "Money ain't a thing, ho" (what? what?)
Yeah, uh
We outside again
Couple goons with me, we ain't hidin' it
Brand [Bm]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 [Em]in love 'cause that money be [Am]my [A]bottom bitch
But she still suck it and [Bm]she swallow it (yeah, yeah)
All these niggas steady hatin' 'cause more money bring more problems
And we'll let these niggas talk then we gon' silence it
King

Can't stop, won't stop, Bad Boy
Always upgradin' from my [A]last whore
I done fucked on [C7]Reesha, Keisha and [Bm]Joy
And I ain't tɾippin' if you [A7thinkin', enjoy
I was [Am7]locked twenty-three and [Bm]one
Now I ball [Em]like [F]23, AND1
Sniper Gang, I'm always playin' manhunt
I'm the one who killed lil' fooly and [Bm]what?

It might look light but it's heavy like [F]my [A]Jesus
Might ɾock a throwback like [F]I'm Fab with the chick too
F*ck with me, baby, I got [Fm7]DeLeón and [Bm]blunts too
She text me, "Where you [A7at?" I sent the addy, come through
Now she in love with me 'cause she ain't used to [C7]luxury
Why would I hate on [C7]you? I do my [A]thing comfortably
I'm not the one, I'm not the two, you [A7know it, C3
She brushin' off my [A]ways, talkin' 'bout, she need me (ooh)

Can't stop, won't stop, Bad Boy
Always upgradin' from my [A]last whore
I done fucked on [C7]Reesha, Keisha and [Bm]Joy
And I ain't tɾippin' if you [A7thinkin', enjoy
I was [Am7]locked twenty-three and [Bm]one
Now I ball [Em]like [F]23, AND1
Sniper Gang, I'm always playin' manhunt
I'm the one who killed lil' fooly and [Bm]what?

As we proceed
To give you [A7what you [A7need
Kodak
King Combs
Bad Boy