Don't Stop (feat. Manic One)

Driving in my Pontiac Where the money at Drinking on that cognac Yanking on that ponytail She's on fire like a Ponyta Little mamacita likes the reefer Man I think that she's a keeper If she had a pager then I would beep her Throw it back like it's Thursday Throw it back we be thirsty Drink a little bit and get a little flirty I ask wanna f*ck she said "what?" you heard me Do a little putt putt into her butt butt call that a birdie - yeah Coming in the fourth twenty four's on my jersey Wear no rubber cause I know she ain't dirty Yeah I'm fully loaded you can call me herby She sucking on me like her name is Kirby We on two lanes but you can see we are merging You feel the electricity like our shit is surging She said fill me up so now I'm fucking bursting Don't stop Don't stop Don't stop Don't stop Don't stop Don't stop Don't stop Don't stop Don't stop Don't stop Here I come again and we fucking in the Benz Her name's Mercedes and I like the way she bends She loves me cause my money yeah I'm stacking up the Bens Shoot a little movie is hot - foggy lens She my little Barbie you can say that I'm her Ken She my little shorty you can see that she a ten She got a little body but that booty is bam Slap that shit like my name Margera Gonna bury it deep like my name is Paul Bearer This undertaking won't get me embarrassed She made me blast quick but then it was round two She got my mast thick and we stuck like glue I'm her Boo - she's Luigi's vacuum I'm her cube - yeah I solved her Rubiks Did a little blow no I lie twas two bricks Then we chill out watch some Stanley Kubrick