Star Stepping

Mr. Yup in my cup finna pour it out Hit the mothafuckin store And we gon have to rock it out Hannah Montana pretty lookin up the bitches blouse 2Sap gon be one of them ones without a doubt Hit you with a shrink ray Turn yo money to a mothafuckin molecule She hit me up asking what it do boo I don't know man I'm mysterious like that show Scooby Doo (huh) Hit em with a 200 that's a Chug Jug Bet he getting comfortable like bug under rug Bug under rug, got it out the mud Gotta tell the boys I gotta go sell some crud Caught me off guard but I ain't gon run I ain't got my gun But imma get my get back that's for fact huh that's for fact Imma get you off the map And you gon wack wack with the mack Star stepping woulda thought I was in outer space Gotta take a gram to the face do the race but this aint Tay-K Hit you with that mothafuckin K hey hey hit you with that K Bitch I got the juice I'm forever fresh Hit you off the fuckin map, You gon have to face death I ain't got no pity for what you did lay in yo own bed Makin bread putting lead in yo head i'm seeing red yo house lookin like a shed You soft as f*ck boy talkin Ted You a teddy bear Lookin like rick ross CEO level status like I ate some pears Climbing up the rankings you the type to stare at the stairs Knock his pins down for actin tough like a spare Bitch had an attitude I call that a rude affair Handyman with the toolio he gon have to repair Hocus Pocus in this bitch yeah we the villians Hit you with a super sayain combo aint talkin Krillian Double money sings on my eyes but I not stopping til I touch a million You doin basic shit like peanut butter and jelly Now that i'm up they hitting my tele