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Lil Reddie - Steppin' Lyrics



Lil Reddie - Steppin' Lyrics




You knew this wasn't what you wanted
I knew you wouldn't come to my performance
And I know you think my main b**** gorgeous
Plus I know you like the polo that im sporting
And im knowing that the south is the suburbs
But this choppa burn your white meat sunburn
And they cant find your body so aint no urns
P**** n**** quit playing before it your turn

Yeah
Ran up the money now im sporting runnas
Cant sell if you knew you probably undercover
You too young to fight beat up yo big brother
If yo momma fine s*** might become yo step father
If you get up while fighting you just gone keep falling
If you want yo a** whooped then we just gone keep brawling
This glizzy tucked nearly right next to my knockers
My trap doing numbers they cant ever stop me

Strip club music but its music yoy can trap to
Chop his car in half turn his four door to a couple
Drum go in circles like the hallows doing hoola hoops
Yeah thay n**** selling boy he probably a user too
Im the n**** with the strap and probably a use it too
Got a lot of s*** to say that you should probably listen to
Got a lot of money on me and ima spend it too
Got a lot of b****** on me and they got inches too

Pocket full of fetti
Pocket full of guap

Riding round serving don't punch on no clock
Get started early but it never stop
Ball like james worthy buzzer beater shot
I don't keep b***** they really just props
They still call me daddy but im not they pops

Yeah im not they m************ pops

Like dope in the pot
I be mixing it up
Put that s*** on the block
But the trap it be ducked

I don't shoot my shot
They be shooting at me
Guess they see how im steppin
They know I sell P's

Ima G like Givenchy
They could never bench me
You know were to catch me
I bees in the streets

Im never in the club
I don't like to throw money

Im Never on the gram
I don't like to show money

Remember I was broke
That's when I had to store money

Now I got so much I
I just like to blow money

Thought she had a real n****
And I showed her mo realer

Out the p**** demon d***
Godzilla

In the p**** she was scraming
I aint even her n****

He a office worker
Ima d*** drug dealer

He counting up receipts
And im counting up skrilla

He sleeping in her bed
I got nut on her pillows

She gone suck me up quick
He gotta fall in love with her

Ima bust me down a brick
Put him in the hospital

N***** ima dog K9 you little
Day one real n**** stayed down for my n**** b****
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English

You knew this wasn't what you wanted
I knew you wouldn't come to my performance
And I know you think my main b**** gorgeous
Plus I know you like the polo that im sporting
And im knowing that the south is the suburbs
But this choppa burn your white meat sunburn
And they cant find your body so aint no urns
P**** n**** quit playing before it your turn

Yeah
Ran up the money now im sporting runnas
Cant sell if you knew you probably undercover
You too young to fight beat up yo big brother
If yo momma fine s*** might become yo step father
If you get up while fighting you just gone keep falling
If you want yo a** whooped then we just gone keep brawling
This glizzy tucked nearly right next to my knockers
My trap doing numbers they cant ever stop me

Strip club music but its music yoy can trap to
Chop his car in half turn his four door to a couple
Drum go in circles like the hallows doing hoola hoops
Yeah thay n**** selling boy he probably a user too
Im the n**** with the strap and probably a use it too
Got a lot of s*** to say that you should probably listen to
Got a lot of money on me and ima spend it too
Got a lot of b****** on me and they got inches too

Pocket full of fetti
Pocket full of guap

Riding round serving don't punch on no clock
Get started early but it never stop
Ball like james worthy buzzer beater shot
I don't keep b***** they really just props
They still call me daddy but im not they pops

Yeah im not they m************ pops

Like dope in the pot
I be mixing it up
Put that s*** on the block
But the trap it be ducked

I don't shoot my shot
They be shooting at me
Guess they see how im steppin
They know I sell P's

Ima G like Givenchy
They could never bench me
You know were to catch me
I bees in the streets

Im never in the club
I don't like to throw money

Im Never on the gram
I don't like to show money

Remember I was broke
That's when I had to store money

Now I got so much I
I just like to blow money

Thought she had a real n****
And I showed her mo realer

Out the p**** demon d***
Godzilla

In the p**** she was scraming
I aint even her n****

He a office worker
Ima d*** drug dealer

He counting up receipts
And im counting up skrilla

He sleeping in her bed
I got nut on her pillows

She gone suck me up quick
He gotta fall in love with her

Ima bust me down a brick
Put him in the hospital

N***** ima dog K9 you little
Day one real n**** stayed down for my n**** b****
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Writer: Terris Strickland
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Performed By: Lil Reddie
Language: English
Length: 2:28
Written by: Terris Strickland
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