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letra de south side steppa - ctb manny

(ugh, ugh, ugh)
(ugh, ugh, ughhh)

yo se que tan aguitao pero yo no soy in santo
i just made her bust it, her sh-t smellin like a mango
throw it on the bros, she back it up, no aguanto
thick ass hoe, i might f-ck around wit blanco
no me gustan gordas, she get past right to the chanchos
i can chill with rats, but f-ck the snake inside my nachos
i been coolin off the beat, slide around, just like maracas
hardest f-ckin vato, know i’m stamping like ya’ papa
i can kick her out, but she goin cap, right to her mama

next thing you know i’m 18, but i’m rockin wit the sh-t
know i been up in the booth, so all my flows they legit
if i hear that its beef, then all the guys come to your crib
we goin f-ck it up, i can’t even cap we stand on biz’
he goin make a nasty ass facе when it hits
i can’t even cap all my bluеs be legit
rockin with my zoe’s, we keep it steady on the grid
boy i’m gettin nasty, i might need a f-ckin’ bib
shakin all that ass, but don’t u “bust it for the gig”
thick ass hoe, know she like to get nasty
i might f-ck around, but then i skipped, she get pass me
threw on the gram, i’m steady watching this sh-t gas me
i can tap the wire, but instead i chose the rapping
50 for a feat, but i need by today
boy we up the price, i’m d-mn near snappin’ everyday
hop inside my bag, don’t need a coach, i knew the play
flaggin off the field, that the sh-t that gets me paid
come thru wit that chop, we servin ribs instead of steak
knock out his shoes, no he ain’t runnin from no tacos
i been off the 42’, but i’ve been chillin with the vatos
south side stepper, i knew u ain’t wit the flacos
steady gettin green i like my paper like some patos
yo se que tan aguitao pero yo no soy in santo
i just made her bust, her sh-t smellin like a mango
throw on bros, she back it up, no awanto
thick ass hoe, i might f-ck around wit blanco
no me gustan gordas, she get past right to the chanchos
i can chill wit rats but f-ck the snake inside my nachos
i been coolin off the beat, slide around, just like maracas
hardest f-ckin vato, know i’m stamping like ya papa
i can kick her out, but she goin cap, right to her mama

- ctb manny

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