Love 2 Step (feat. ynrrx)

Uh, you already know kracka gone snap ima eat this shit up Uh, uh, hold on Ayy, I said, stop the car for fucking me Yeah, you know I'm finna hawk you down on my fuckin' feet Yeah, I'm finna take you off the map like a fuckin' referee Yeah, I said, hawk you down on my fuckin' feet You know cracka always totin' with the fuckin' heat I'ma say this shit again, never drop your fuckin' low I'ma pull up with the fuckin' 4x4 Thought y'all standin' all up in it, but I drop my fuckin' load You ain't sure, I'ma fuckin' blow your fuckin' scope Thought y'all standin' all up in it, yeah, I drop my load I'ma hawk you down on my fuckin' feet For a fuckin' 4x4 Let me get back to the song Damn, hold on Ayy, yeah, we call these mans down Ain't your man down Yeah, you should pick him up before I knock him back down Damn, I told y'all go knock your mans down Nah, ain't blue Uh, G3 on my lot, that bitch gon' light you like a fuckin' candle She said, why you ghost me? Why not I just too much to handle If a nigga try to play with him, that clip will finish Step on Angel, swoop the bitch, don't play you hard I swear I'll get you stepped on Walk the nigga down, stand over him Like, what the f*ck you rappin' On my soul, I don't even need to get up close I swear this fuckin' tech long That bitch swallowin' my whole dick Like, damn, y'all fuckin' that load Boy, I'm in the field, tryna step on you Like, my name be King Kong Niggas stay on fake accounts Like, nigga, what the f*ck you on And as soon as I catch shit On my soul, I aim it for his thong Bro, with my real nigga, y'all I swear he taught me right from wrong Bitch, I'm only tappin' three fives I can't f*ck with the bomb Bitch, I'm only tappin' three fives I can't f*ck with no skimps Boy, I got that G3 on my pocket Make a nigga limp And the nigga got real heat So I ain't shootin' for that fuckin' rent I call my wife, shoot her Swear you get stepped on by my nigga Tim I call my wife, shoot her Swear you get stepped on by my nigga Tim