Steppas (feat. Sada Baby)

We got the Money & the hoes, the cars and the clothes You know I got steppers and they all gonna roll We got the Money & the hoes, the cars and the clothes All my niggas steppers and they got a bank roll We got the Money & the hoes, cars and the clothes You know I got steppers and they all gonna roll We got the Money & the hoes, cars and the clothes All my niggas steppers and they got a bank roll Born in 92, been stepping since bout 10 months Ain't worried bout no nigga or a bitch that can't keep up When my daddy went to jail Called the radio like free cuz Stay running with Stunna that's my dog and he big bruh Lucky took a chance on a bucket, fucked the lick up Coach Wash bout 6'5, that nigga always had a pick up Blocked my main line, hit her up off the work phone I ain't fucking with the white man But a Nigga gotta work for em I know I'm that nigga But better watch out for my first born The bitch say she wet, just cuz how I put my shirt on (BaBop) I ain't really want the bitch But you know how I got my flirt on I ain't tryna fight no more I told that hoe to get her step on We got the Money & the hoes, the cars and the clothes You know I got steppers and they all gonna roll We got the Money & the hoes, the cars and the clothes All my niggas steppers and they got a bank roll We got the Money & the hoes, cars and the clothes You know I got steppers and they all gonna roll We got the Money & the hoes, cars and the clothes All my niggas steppers and they got a bank roll Big dawg I'm a big stepper, so watch who you come at Running on niggas, and making them eat they words I done, done that My big brother told me how he stepped on niggas Now, I done become that My lil brother be wylin his first thought is, where my gun at 40 cal make a Nigga stop short Like I play in Baltimore My young bulls coming like they see red Like you a matador I'll Sing to my bitch like Sisqo Call another one when I'm out the door Ate the whole dick nah she a fucking carnivore My sneaky link put that pussy on me That's why I love to creep with her Old ass told me her son a rapper F*ck around and start a beef with em Just so I can tell him how I f*ck his momma And how she give it to me Yea… yea.. how she give it to me We got the Money & the hoes, the cars and the clothes You know I got steppers and they all gonna roll We got the Money & the hoes, the cars and the clothes All my niggas steppers and they got a bank roll We got the Money & the hoes, cars and the clothes You know I got steppers and they all gonna roll We got the Money & the hoes, cars and the clothes All my niggas steppers and they got a bank roll All you niggas lame All you niggas weak as hell, I charge to the game Nah, niggas look like corn balls, paying for the fame Nah, faker than that hoe you with, just like your chain Listen, I'll smack one of you niggas Be done slapped one of you bitches Hit your block, and open trap on you niggas Cluster strike the map on you niggas Nah, drop shot, double tap one of you niggas Nah, up the gun, it ain't no cap on it Nah, hit the floor, tell your bitch to put her back on it Nah, I don't knowwwwwwww HOLD UP Hold the brick like it's my son, and put a hat on it See a opp and up the gat on em Nah, catch that little bitch that lied on me Nah, can't no rapper say he fired on me If he did that, he'd be done died on you All right now