Lyrics Don't Stop - Scare Don't Fear

Don't Stop

I’m a good kid chillin
I ain’t never been to prison
But I love bad woman
And I really can’t lie
I ain’t here to hurt a fly
But I’ma smoke that killer
And now I’m going gorrilla
I stress my lungs, She stress her liver
So throw it up, throw it up If you the illest
We all know it’s a party, But we tryna get to business
Oh shit!
I almost spilled this Moet all over her dress
I’m a mess.
Side effects kicking in
Goalies try to block but I’m still going in
Can’t stop won’t stop won’t stop
Hear the crowd pop, And now I’m ready to rock
So if the party goes on and on
Then we gonna film a movie baby
Lights camera action
(Peter Piffen’s Verse)
What you know about a party?
I turn up with the best of them but
If we start with Bacardi
All the chicks all around will be sexing us
Let’s get extra drunk
Walk around me and I guarantee you gon smell the extra skunk
We get wrecked for months
Pardon me darling but how you fit a tank in that big ol trunk?
Yea I sip but not thirsty
Yea she lit but not worthy
Yea I’m thinking, I’m swerving
Probably four steps away from straight hurling
But I stay B.K.D.
with the finest of the fine in the VIP
Let em unwind off that DMT
S.D.F, Mr. ZuZu, And Me
Everybody in the spot right now
Let loose, Get live, Turn up real loud
If you wanna take a shot right now
Pour it up, Pour it up, I’ma need another round
Everybody with some pot right now
Walking on clouds, I like your style
And if you gotta put your drink down go ahead
Now put your hands up and everybody just
Don’t stop
(Jungles Verse)
Gassed up Ima rhino
Smoking this pyro
Fresh to death on arrival
She wanna jump in and come rock my boat
Fuck yup I’m liable
Now bust it back like a rifle
Two hits you’ll be gone like a psycho
So uh hey boo
You gon need more than a bible
Sipping this holy water
Strange it came in a Don Q bottle
I push the throttle
You make it wobble
These ain’t beer goggles
I’ve been taking shots
Can you take the uh
Cause it’s a rock right now
High and won’t come down
My DNA is from space
I got incredible strength
Wasn’t made to be taking no breaks
(ZuZu's Verse)
Full cup and I’m tipsy
Gotta bottle in my hand and a bag full of sticky
Party looking like a strippy
Tryna get me a piece like a bad little hippy
Man I think I feel right now
Only thing that I need is a fling in a nightgown
Can somebody turn her mic down?
She’s too loud, She looking for the pipe down
Cause they go wherever that we go
Take a couple shots and reload
Take a couple hits and we low
But saving these hoes?
Baby we don’t
That brown water and that vodka, I’m downing shots like Ibaka
Now I can stop and stare at her knockers
But she adores me, So she don’t knock us
Get this shit poppin!
Everybody in the spot right now
Let loose, Get live, Turn up real loud
If you wanna take a shot right now
Pour it up, Pour it up, I’ma need another round
Everybody with some pot right now
Walking on clouds, I like your style
And if you gotta put your drink down go ahead
Now put your hands up and everybody just
Don’t stop