stop it

I can not fuck with these hoes that's just here for the bag
She like "Jus how you popping"
I just be making these moves but I know you want cash right now
So just stop it
Don't wanna move it too fast
Why you still calling again (woah)
Just keep on wasting my breath
And i'll hang up again
She said she fuck with my music
I'm like nah, i'm not that influent
Then she went back to my songs and was singing the lyrics
But I ain't believe it like one time
I had her runnin' it back like four times
You know that had me up like all night
I just pulled up to the store in a drop top whip, with the blacked out tints
Got the high top ricks
Christian Dior on the fit
These hoes throwing a fit
This girl is a trip, girl is a trip
She blow up my phone i'm ignoring that shit
She like the way that I move
Loving the way that I dress
One, two, three, hits in a row
She loving the way that I flow
One, more, time, then I gotta go
I'm on a whole different level I know
She said "do you love me", I do not know
I'm not really into these hoes
I can not fuck with these hoes that's just here for the bag
She like "Jus how you popping"
I just be making these moves but I know you want cash right now
So just stop it
Don't wanna move it too fast
Why you still calling again (woah)
Just keep on wasting my breath
And i'll hang up again