Steppin

Yeah, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know

'Cause I'm steppin' on my toes, but I don't stop
I make flips out of my flops
My swag drippin' out my socks with the crisps so I don't pop
Plus I am your pops 'cause your mom jut let me pop
And I got the top, boy I left that pussy hot
Gave her hella cock, shot it up
Like that pussy black and I'm a cop, watch that pussy drop

Hop back In the whip, took off swerving down the block
Ten-ah, ten-ah I am not but I'm blowing up like -
'Cause I am the nicest
Baby girl, ya MCM go two ways like a sidekick
I see my future booming, nigga I am a psychic
People don't wanna see me bus, tell 'em please don't fight it
Light it

Way, way, way, all my bitches down in Jay-a-ay
Don't play-ay-ay, pull up with the dutty A-K-K
And spray-ay-ay, make you dance and do the nay-nay-nay
And yo no say they only know me by my AKA
Supa Dupa, with the Koopa Troopa's
Dem mon dem nuh 'fraid fi shoot ya
Shelling, make an atheist go worship buddha
Call my nigga 'Haha Davis', boy you finna die

I am not the guy, 'cause I'm stepping on my
Steppin' on my, steppin' on my
Steppin' on my, steppin' on my
Steppin' on my, steppin' on my
But I don't stop

Yeah, look
Stepping on my toes but I don't yell
I got ya hoe and I don't tell
Look I don't know and I don't care
I just run through the money
Like I'm Zoe Dollaz yeah, look God my flow, whoa

Like a cup of foldgers for the ear, okay now stop it
You ain't all that so stop it
All this swag in my genes and I ain't talking 'bout pockets
Niggas is swagga jackin', they wondering where to cop it
She tell me that she love me, I step back harder than Harden

Now I'm out here stepping on her
Stepping on her, stepping on her
Stepping on her, stepping on her
Stepping on her, stepping on her
But I don't stop



Credits
Writer(s): Tarique St Juste, Danny Simeon, Cunnel Mills
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