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brandon hines - stop & go lyrics

[intro: m.klean & brandon hines]
let’s go home
yeah, yeah
y’all already know what time it is, baby (y’all already know)
let put them drinks down and get them hands up
let’s get them hands up
say, fellas, i’ma need you to slide out there wild
so these ladies right here can catch us, you feel me?
say, b, why don’t you gon’ ahead and holler at them for a minute?

[verse 1: brandon hines]
baby, i peeked you out the corner of my eye
i decided to approach you, you were looking kind of fly
i walked straight or behind you, might as well give it a try
the next thing that i knew, my hands were on your thigh

[pre-chorus: brandon hines]
i like the way you move it
you got me all into it
that’s if you leave with me, grind on me slow
we’re going through your face, show me where you wanna go
girl, both our bodies sweating
you want a drink? i’ll get it
only if we eat or you’re working me out
leaving here with this drink and show me what you ’bout

[chorus: brandon hines]
baby, make it stop and go
maybe you can drop it low
baby, make it pop, then roll
take it to the crib, let’s go, go, go

[verse 2: brandon hines]
now that i finally got you all to myself
i must show you some exercises, girl, it’s good for your health
baby, bend your back, let me stroke you from behind
keep on doing you right, might have to wife you for the night
’cause i

[chorus: brandon hines]
baby, make it stop and go
maybe you can drop it low
baby, make it pop, then roll
take it to the crib, let’s go, go, go

[bridge: brandon hines]
let’s go, our love when you shake it
you know i can’t take it
we’re too far to break it
i want to see you naked
i like what you’re doing
girl, keep on moving
come stay the night
let’s go home

[verse 3: m.klean]
hoes in the club, sho nuff
breaking they neck ’cause a n-gg- showed up
pumping they brakes when the n-gg- roll by
no bird call, but they know i’m so fly
old school kinks, baby, when they made atari
i pull the game up like the doors of a ferrari
b-mping into hoes, all i can say is sorry
(my n-gg-, is you tipsy?)
nah, i can’t see out my bulgaris
now, baby, make it stop, do it, everything drop
the bottom of the map, then bring it up top
[?] to make a girl whine for me
but don’t take me like a simp ’cause i know you got time for me
i know that you’re a freak (right, right, right)
’cause i already beat (right, right, right)
and you ain’t gotta front with show me how you live
and you n-gg-s ain’t heard? heavyweight’s in the building

[chorus: brandon hines]
baby, make it stop and go
maybe you can drop it low
baby, make it pop, then roll
take it to the crib, let’s go, go, go

- brandon hines lyrics

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