"Can't Stop" lyrics - ERICK SERMON

Macauly Culkin, "Home Alone" lustin
Tuesday night we stop by Justin's
Check the scene, immaculate
Grab the bottle from the bar and dismantle it
Who you wit, spot a chick for my man to get
She a big body girl, I can handle it
'Cause my money blow 'em
If I had the voice of my man Sisqo, I could see the thong
But I'm not so I flash the yacht master
And the gold seal so I can get it faster
Eye contact, said my name Onasis
Check myself from catching hot flashes
This girl is just too much
Quench my thirst wit a glass of, "Puffy" punch
And that's the real, I'm the realest nigga ever seen
Fuck a gun, stop me, try a laser beam

CHORUS [2x:] Dave Hollister
Where we goin', goin'
How we movin, movin
What we doin', doin'
Who she bouncin' wit? "Keep bouncing"
Can't stop movin, movin, movin "Keep bouncing"
(Can't stop groovin, groovin, groovin)

Yo, same night, shit's right, glide down the block
Club Cheetahs, the other spot, uh
It should be closed, FUBU had a A-list fashion show
I bought the hoe, "you know!"
Inside, Deborah Cox, LL Cool...
J, broads hangin' off the barstools
Uh, I'm the shit, I break down to any figure
"Trick" 'em you don't know "Nann Nigga"
Uh, around the chicks I flash the bread
Never, ever get over my head, I front instead, "trust me"
Me, I won't risk it
I do it all for the "Nookie" like Fred from Limp Bizkit
So I snooze 'em, seven day yacht cruise 'em
Do what I want to and then lose 'em
For real, me and my squad's off the hook
Case closed, end of story, close the book

"I hate E so much right now"
I don't give a fuck, I be like ch ch BLAU!
Gettin' hoes with asses like WOW
Laughin' at y'all how you like me now, uh
I get the money baby, ain't nothin' funny baby
Carrots are for Bugs Bunny baby
To each his own, I rock till the spot is blown
Club hoppin, once again it's on