Steal Her Man
My hair like to swing
Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood
Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep
Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man
Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood
Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep
Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man
Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood
Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep
Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man
Back pack girl wanna fight that's a clapback
Bad boy last night was a flashback
Look at my back
Haters hate wanna show that
Walk in a room give me that
Ya I need all that
Don't get mad if I don't call back
Fall back, you was never ever all that
Should've had a map
Woulda known whatcha look like
Before I hit you back
Hood ya on my Jimmy Choo's
I can't mess with you
You a thot, you a nasty, you
Should've flexed on you
I got chemicals from my visuals, you so lyrical
Never catch me hangin' with some typicals, hey hey
(Ya!) I can steal her man
I can steal her man (I can)
She ain't think I can
She ain't think I can (oh no)
I can steal her man
I can steal her man (I can)
She ain't think I can
She ain't think I can
Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood
Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep
Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man
Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood
Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep
Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man
Boom boom, pop pop
Kick 'em in the jock
Thumbin' through a check
While running through the block
Just took her man 'cause her breath got hot
Sittin' at the top
Pop pop pop
Drop it like it's hot
A man gon' come, don't be a dum-dum
Runnin' for his cash
Take it to the max
Shoes in a bag
Don't ask for a tab
Money money money
All I see and I dab
My chicks drop
All they do is take cap
Bumpin' them gums
Like all I do is rap
Girl get back
Ratta-tat-tat
Runnin' through a chat
Like hot boys trap
Sittin' on a couch like I needa take a nap
Cookin' them snacks
Yum yum in my tum tum
Started man now run run! (run run!)
I can steal her man
I can steal her man (I can!)
She ain't think I can
She ain't think I can (oh no!)
I can steal her man
I can steal her man (I can!)
She ain't think I can
She ain't think I can
Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood
Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep
Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man
Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood
Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep
Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man
Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood
Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep
Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man
Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood
Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep
Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man
Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood
Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep
Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man
Back pack girl wanna fight that's a clapback
Bad boy last night was a flashback
Look at my back
Haters hate wanna show that
Walk in a room give me that
Ya I need all that
Don't get mad if I don't call back
Fall back, you was never ever all that
Should've had a map
Woulda known whatcha look like
Before I hit you back
Hood ya on my Jimmy Choo's
I can't mess with you
You a thot, you a nasty, you
Should've flexed on you
I got chemicals from my visuals, you so lyrical
Never catch me hangin' with some typicals, hey hey
(Ya!) I can steal her man
I can steal her man (I can)
She ain't think I can
She ain't think I can (oh no)
I can steal her man
I can steal her man (I can)
She ain't think I can
She ain't think I can
Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood
Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep
Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man
Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood
Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep
Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man
Boom boom, pop pop
Kick 'em in the jock
Thumbin' through a check
While running through the block
Just took her man 'cause her breath got hot
Sittin' at the top
Pop pop pop
Drop it like it's hot
A man gon' come, don't be a dum-dum
Runnin' for his cash
Take it to the max
Shoes in a bag
Don't ask for a tab
Money money money
All I see and I dab
My chicks drop
All they do is take cap
Bumpin' them gums
Like all I do is rap
Girl get back
Ratta-tat-tat
Runnin' through a chat
Like hot boys trap
Sittin' on a couch like I needa take a nap
Cookin' them snacks
Yum yum in my tum tum
Started man now run run! (run run!)
I can steal her man
I can steal her man (I can!)
She ain't think I can
She ain't think I can (oh no!)
I can steal her man
I can steal her man (I can!)
She ain't think I can
She ain't think I can
Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood
Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep
Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man
Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood
Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep
Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man
Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Mingo, Tadaysha Taylor
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