OYH
Woosa Li
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On a lil bitty hoe And you already know Ain't talking about money Then f*ck what you said I'm a real stepper I jumped off the porch I step on your head No I'm not Sara But I'm getting bread I'm a real stepper I jumped off the porch I step on your head Ain't talking about money Then f*ck what you said I'm a real stepper I jumped off the porch I step on your head No I'm not Sara But I'm getting bread I'm a real stepper I jumped off the porch I step on your head Cartier shades I need a band to touch on my hands If I hit the stage I need good vibes on my type of time Light up the sage Running like water these diamonds are wet Just like a lake I'm going state to state I am on the way I'm getting paid to play Like I'm in the NBA Running up commas you stay with yo mama Baby we not the same I'm really unbothered they keep up with drama Whenever they speak my name Rookie in the game But I move like a vet Don't want your nigga treat him like a pet He get cut off if he don't cut the check I'm finna' take off just give me my jet They banking on me and they placing the bets Gang in this bitch and they throwing up sets I'ma real hustler I don't get no rest Pressure on me and I don't break a sweat Ain't talking about money Then f*ck what you said I'm a real stepper I jumped off the porch I step on your head No I'm not Sara But I'm getting bread I'm a real stepper I jumped off the porch I step on your head Ain't talking about money Then f*ck what you said I'm a real stepper I jumped off the porch I step on your head No I'm not Sara But I'm getting bread I'm a real stepper I jumped off the porch I step on your head Big Woo in this bitch and it's up I'm the one made em' say stuck I am the star and they struck It's popping they raising their cups I thought a nigga who don't have no credit Or money said some to me These bitches be tripping I could catch you slipping Lil mama I know where you sleep These niggas be tweakin' I don't have no feelings It's always a no for me The mermaid is winning they know where to find me I'm dropping em off in the sea We rolling 4 deep in a jeep I heard ya nigga a leech He take your money I peep Don't ever think that shit sweet You can get fucked up from making a tweet I'll slap your bitch cause I feel like she weak Smoking on zookies, a bad bitch be geeked Real big stepper, got Gucci on my feet Call up your nigga when I need release After I'm done he back to the streets Ain't stuntin' your nigga he dead to me Ain't talking about money, convo dead deceased Ain't talking about money Then f*ck what you said I'm a real stepper I jumped off the porch I step on your head No I'm not Sara But I'm getting bread I'm a real stepper I jumped off the porch I step on your head Ain't talking about money Then f*ck what you said I'm a real stepper I jumped off the porch I step on your head No I'm not Sara But I'm getting bread I'm a real stepper I jumped off the porch I step on your head
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Written by: Aliyah Gill, Anthony Williams
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