Artist: 2 Chainz f/ Dolla Boy Album: Based on a T.R.U. Story Song: Stop Me Now Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Intro: R&B samples] Nothing in the whole wide world can stop me Oohhh nooohing can stop me Nothing in the whole wide world can stop me Ooohh loving yoooouu Nothing in the whole wide world can stop me Nothing, nobody Can stop me from loving yooooouuu [2 Chainz] Foreign exchange, I walk in the rain Still won't get wet, nigga flick up the flame Twist up the game, switch up the chain, play peek-a-boo I take ya girl and her friend and do a switch-a-roo Started with a nick and got a 62 It was memorable, my +Planets+ were +Digable+ Used to stashing work off in a innertube In middle school I worked the trap, no interviews Just told shorty that I'm into you I'm the type that make a old school a Bentley Coupe Turn one to ten, that's what I tend to do It's an amber alert I gotta missin roof Huh, it was black and it was travellin fast I love you now I don't care about your ratchet past Designer shoes; matching bags Let them niggaz pop shit baby we popping tags If I ever fall off I'll be hoppin back Got a bad bitch with me told her hop in back My car speak, she dog meat I be eatin emcees nigga shark teeth Velourz hoodie, I ask em what's for goody If you are what you eat but I am not a pussy You couldn't stop me with a bunch of uzis And all we really do is shoot a bunch of movies [Chorus: repeat 2X] Started from the bottom now we at the top Graduated from high school and bought a chopper Orville Reddenbacher bitch we got it poppin On the block with that white girl, Cindy Lauper [2 Chainz] When they saw me they used to think of dope But now when they see me they just think of hope Inspiration, no infiltration Them niggaz hatin? I got they bitches naked Handful of ones, pocket full of hund' If I was sellin swag man I woulda sold it to 'em Designer sneaks; leather seats They say money talk that's why you never speak Every verse I do is a rest in peace Wish this highway to heaven had an extra seat Rap game; extra sweet Big ass charm conversation peice [Dolla Boy] Million off rap but the trap was sweeter When dealings on the block all prices cheaper I been doin this since Guess and Fila They say my entourage each car four deep eight heaters Drop the middleman to cut the cost They say my whole clique, cut from a different cloth And of course - we pay the cost with each block that we off You take, off and call back it ain't our fault that you lost your lil' bitch, ask ya boy bout them forty he lost Talk slick Glock 40 yo' boss, now you the President Fresher than peppermint, whip tint 'til six Bond #9 flow, Wall Street bidness bitch! [Chorus] + [Intro]