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Steppers & Scammers
by JankyHeem
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Bet I pop my shit
Ima keep my stick
Why the opps keep on dissing and lying in raps, but we won't diss
My lil shooter keep spinning and spinning they block, but he won't miss
Big bruh goin ham and he is a ahk, and he won't tip
I been running with them steppas and them scammers scammers
They a bless ya with the hammer hammer
Aint no roll tide they some bamas
They be doing drills off the jammers
Let a nigga make a gesture ima blam em blam em
Ima send shots won't slam em slam em
Feel like mc with the hammer
Leave em bloody red like he santa
Woah
Oh
We just came back on the road
Say that you love me fasho
I let her know, I cant but trust in a hoe
Put your block on repeat Ima mix it up
I see my opp drop some shots tell his bruva go pick him up
Shots to the face aint no getting up
Still free lil ahk cause that nigga be geeking to stick em up
Niggas say they stepping, they aint killing ina city
Riding round with some weapons erry nigga gotta glizzy
I stopped calling her baby, she try play me fifty
She try call me a play, bet I shoot till its empty
Mmmmhhh
Bet we goin spin it again
I wan fuck her and fuck on her friend
She wan fuck, ima fuck it again
Fuck it again
We spinning again, ugn
We did it again, I wan hit em and hit at his men
Spin me a block with the draco no drizzy
She turnt off the liquor, dusse get her litty
She turnt to the T Like she litty no titty
She fucking with me Im the best in the city
Driving real fast we aint looking in the rear view
Betta shut the fuck up for them killers come kill you
Wet that boy up, left him stinking like mildew
Bitch im the 1 not the 2 I can't feel you
Shots get fired, back out back out
Gotta bad bitch, blow her back out back out
Pop a perc in her guts bouta pull her track out
Flat screen for his face bouta pull the mac out
Bet I pop my shit
Ima keep my stick
Why the opps keep on dissing and lying in raps, but we won't diss
My lil shooter keep spinning and spinning they block, but he won't miss
Big bruh goin ham and he is a ahk, and he won't tip
I been running with them steppas and them scammers scammers
They a bless ya with the hammer hammer
Aint no roll tide they some bamas
They be doing drills off the jammers
Let a nigga make a gesture ima blam em blam em
Ima send shots won't slam em slam em
Feel like mc with the hammer
Leave em bloody red like he santa
Bet I pop my shit
Ima keep my stick
Why the opps keep on dissing and lying in raps, but we won't diss
My lil shooter keep spinning and spinning they block, but he won't miss
Big bruh goin ham and he is a ahk, and he won't tip
I been running with them steppas and them scammers scammers
They a bless ya with the hammer hammer
Aint no roll tide they some bamas
They be doing drills off the jammers
Let a nigga make a gesture ima blam em blam em
Ima send shots won't slam em slam em
Feel like mc with the hammer
Leave em bloody red like he santa
Woah
Oh
We just came back on the road
Say that you love me fasho
I let her know, I cant but trust in a hoe
Put your block on repeat Ima mix it up
I see my opp drop some shots tell his bruva go pick him up
Shots to the face aint no getting up
Still free lil ahk cause that nigga be geeking to stick em up
Niggas say they stepping, they aint killing ina city
Riding round with some weapons erry nigga gotta glizzy
I stopped calling her baby, she try play me fifty
She try call me a play, bet I shoot till its empty
Mmmmhhh
Bet we goin spin it again
I wan fuck her and fuck on her friend
She wan fuck, ima fuck it again
Fuck it again
We spinning again, ugn
We did it again, I wan hit em and hit at his men
Spin me a block with the draco no drizzy
She turnt off the liquor, dusse get her litty
She turnt to the T Like she litty no titty
She fucking with me Im the best in the city
Driving real fast we aint looking in the rear view
Betta shut the fuck up for them killers come kill you
Wet that boy up, left him stinking like mildew
Bitch im the 1 not the 2 I can't feel you
Shots get fired, back out back out
Gotta bad bitch, blow her back out back out
Pop a perc in her guts bouta pull her track out
Flat screen for his face bouta pull the mac out
Bet I pop my shit
Ima keep my stick
Why the opps keep on dissing and lying in raps, but we won't diss
My lil shooter keep spinning and spinning they block, but he won't miss
Big bruh goin ham and he is a ahk, and he won't tip
I been running with them steppas and them scammers scammers
They a bless ya with the hammer hammer
Aint no roll tide they some bamas
They be doing drills off the jammers
Let a nigga make a gesture ima blam em blam em
Ima send shots won't slam em slam em
Feel like mc with the hammer
Leave em bloody red like he santa
