CANT STOP Lyrics – Don Toliver, Wallie the Sensei

[Intro: Molly Santana]
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Don Toliver & Future]
I just dropped my top, yeah
I can’t stop (Can’t stop this s*it)
Don’t ask ’bout my fit, it cost a lot, yeah
I cannot stand out, I’m standing in, you know where I’m at
Ever since I came in, I just put my top down
Okay, getting jaded, but I can’t feel my face now
Opp riding in Lamb’, yeah, in the suicide, I can’t see ’em
I’ll be fine, baby, I don’t need you

No love, baby, you feel it too, yeah

[Refrain: Don Toliver]
All in it (Ooh), all in it (Ooh)
I’m just for the two-sipping (Ooh)
I can’t drown in it (Ooh)
All in (Ooh), all in (Ooh)
I’m just for the two-sipping (Ooh)
I can’t drown in it (Ooh)

[Chorus: Future]
Dranking on codeine and went to the top (Oh yeah)
Bustdown is my watch and I can’t see the clock (Oh yeah)
Pull up in foreigns and dropping the top (Oh, yeah)
Turn up my savages, that’s word to Allah
Turn up my shooters, it ain’t no more robbing (Oh yeah)
Lil bitty Pluto, n!ggas ain’t no problem (Oh yeah)
She wanted the Puda, cost me twenty thousand (Oh yeah)
Fresh in the photo, but they need a stylist

[Verse 2: Wallie the Sensei]
I’m Wallie the Sensei
Took his b!tch on the weekend, get her back to him Wednesday
And I got a problem with spending too much money, that’s what my friends say, yeah
Pulled up in a ’23 drop-top, woah, bad b!tch, ass out in a crop-top, yeah

I ain’t even ate and I’m still s*itting
I won’t make her my b!tch, but I’m still hitting
Fu*king on queens, but I ain’t from Great Britain
I’m all in her stomach, I ain’t fitting
That b!tch told me, “Slow down,” but I ain’t listen
They be like, “You a king, you need to slow down,” I’m drinking that lean, I’m still sipping

[Chorus: Future & Wallie The Sensei]
Dranking on codeine and went to the top (I drop my top)
Bustdown is my watch and I can’t see the clock (Oh yeah)
Pull up in foreigns and dropping the top (Oh yeah)
Turn up my savages, that’s word to Allah
Turn up my shooters, it ain’t no more robbing (Oh yeah)
Lil’ bitty Pluto, n!ggas ain’t no problem (Oh yeah)
She wanted the Puda, cost me twenty thousand (Oh yeah)
Fresh in the photo, but they need a stylist

[Refrain: Don Toliver]
All in it (Ooh), all in it (Ooh)
I’m just for the two-sipping (Ooh)
I can’t drown in it (Ooh)
All in (Ooh), all in (Ooh)
I’m just for the two-sipping (Ooh)
I can’t drown in it (Ooh)