Stop bitching, stop bitching, stop bitching
Stop bitching, stop bitching, stop bitching
Stop bitching, stop bitching, stop bitching
Should they go change and nobody gonna listen
You just stop bitching!
Got your favorite sentence
Aha, these other bitches just table tennis, aha!
Put some weed with some rice in this
Aha, that's spicy Jamaican, that's you for hating.
Rap shit is nice, but I might need some fragrance
I'll be that rap all the white people playing
The game is changing in these radio stations
Can show 'em dollars, and I'm the scholar.
Hip hop today Fr Dray won't get the chronic play
And that's a shame, a shame
Just some shit I gotta handle
I get these bitches a little something they can dance to
I ain't gonna be a s how that gets canceled
You ain't like mother fucking channel.
My hip hop people start feeling your pain
But it ain't no reason to just sit and complain
fuck rap, all is whack
These cream mother fuckers say it's all for the catch!
So if you're single, single
Then you can stack chips like Prinkcles
You see that chick that you like, say fuck you
They go back to blessing the mice
forever, but it's stressing the fight
And money makes it easier to rest here at night!
Paying on soldier boy, it sure happened
Look at him laughing, he know he ain't that good at rapping!
You can hate, but it ain't gonna solve shit
it's gonna evolve quick
That's the music I don't bump and bang, but it is what it is
Let 'em do their thing!
Stop bitching, stop bitching, stop bitching
Stop bitching, stop bitching, stop bitching
Stop bitching, stop bitching, stop bitching