Released on September 13, 2004

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[Verse 1: Turf Talk]

Pop, lockin', and robotin' my toe tag (Toe tag)

Clean fitted, my pockets and my pants sag (Pants sag)

Alcohol on my breath, I'm feelin' bossy

Spread that sucka' repellent, get him up off me

Head over heels for scrill', gotta get money

Gotta stay fitted in my automobile (Automobile)

Fine China, worse scrill', but act deal

Dish coke like rain spilled (Rain spilled)

Little bit of Remy, little bit of Burgundale

I done said my name too much, aw, what the hell?

Turf Talk, don't unleash the secret

Where them gangstas at? I ain't got no one to beef with (No onе to beef with)

Perc'in' off Incredible Hulk, on top of my box

Doin' thе robot

[Chorus: Turf Talk and Mugzi]

Don't stop, don't stop

Don't stop, don't stop

Don't stop, don't stop (Do the robot, do the robot)

Don't stop, don't stop (Do the robot, do the robot)

Don't stop, don't stop

Don't stop, don't stop

Don't stop, don't stop (Do the robot, do the robot)

Don't stop, don't stop (Do the robot, do the robot)

Don't stop, don't stop

Don't stop, don't stop

Don't stop, don't stop (Do the robot, do the robot)

Don't stop, don't stop (Do the robot, do the robot)


[Verse 2: Mugzi]

Yeah, they say I go dumb like gin and Socco

Percodrink rotten, gut out the bottle

Whether it's pistols or drinks, I love to pop 'em

Drunks and jewels, I always rock 'em (Rock 'em)

Purple rep, purple C.R.E.A.M., purple stock

Quarters, half-cents, I got 'em all in the truck

Right next to the dope in case a nigga lose a thought

You niggas better learn that Mugzilla ain't no punk

Let the club flat if a nigga get crunk

Robotin', pop, lockin', figure eightin' on a stunt (Stunt)

Many choosy, envy the hood, rack sex symbol

But I'ma keep it movin' with the TVs in my door panel (Ooh)

Spin off the block like an animal

Sick Wid It, 30/30 niggas got handles, bro

[Chorus: Turf Talk and Mugzi]

Don't stop, don't stop

Don't stop, don't stop

Don't stop, don't stop (Do the robot, do the robot)

Don't stop, don't stop (Do the robot, do the robot)

Don't stop, don't stop

Don't stop, don't stop

Don't stop, don't stop (Do the robot, do the robot)

Don't stop, don't stop (Do the robot, do the robot)

Don't stop, don't stop

Don't stop, don't stop

Don't stop, don't stop (Do the robot, do the robot)

Don't stop, don't stop (Do the robot, do the robot)


[Verse 3: Kaveo]

Slidin' in my candy toys with all my boys

The law said we drink too much, but fuck the 'roys

Still makin' noise, they knowin' we runnin' the spot

Beefin' with competitors, makin' yo' hood hot

It don't stop, we pop, lock, then hit the scene

Double fisted, talkin' shit with creased jeans

The whole team, turtlebacks and big heem (Big heem)

So clean, pullin' up, sittin' on themes (Themes)

We used to it, we well known for showin' up to show out

Bust back, we turn it out

No doubt and keep weight when there's a drought

We run routes and go deep like Dan Fouts

Don't pull it out till it's all said and done (Done)

Pop, lockin', and robotin', holdin' my gun

[Chorus: Turf Talk and Mugzi]

Don't stop, don't stop

Don't stop, don't stop

Don't stop, don't stop (Do the robot, do the robot)

Don't stop, don't stop (Do the robot, do the robot)

Don't stop, don't stop

Don't stop, don't stop

Don't stop, don't stop (Do the robot, do the robot)

Don't stop, don't stop (Do the robot, do the robot)

Don't stop, don't stop

Don't stop, don't stop

Don't stop, don't stop (Do the robot, do the robot)

Don't stop, don't stop (Do the robot, do the robot)